Sunday, February 22, 2009

Don’t Want to Live Like a (Bisbee) Refugee




It has been 2 ½ years since we left Bisbee, Arizona, to move back to Tennessee where our families live. Still, memories of Bisbee haunt us both, and I sometimes feel I left a big chunk of my spirit there. And the friendships formed in Bisbee live on.

In October of this year we’ve having a Not-in-Bisbee Reunion here in Nashville. Jan B. from London will be here, also Jeff and Bob from Phoenix and Dave McD who still lives in Bisbee. We’re hoping for other Bisbee-ites to attend.
Bisbee has incredible charm, with an old-world air. The smell of roasting coffee is always in the air.
Stairs like these meander all over the village.
Our former Bisbee home.
We miss the town and the people. We miss the magical quality of the air and the feeling of expectation we felt there.
Independence