

We were so excited about the move. The cottage was adorable. It had 2 bedrooms, a little efficiency kitchen, living room and bath room. But it was like Heaven. It had a fireplace too! They had to do some upgrading of the kitchen, so we couldn't move in right away. They put us up in one of their other hotels, until it was finished.

So we spent the night with the hurricane raging. Pretty brave of us wasn't it? Actually not, there was NO way off the island at that time, so we didn't have a choice. Fortunately, there wasn't too much damage to the Island.

Now, don't forget the reason we moved to Bermuda. Remember, Peter wanted to be able to work in Europe. So, even though we absolutely loved living in Bermuda, we were looking to move on. So we kept ours eyes open, read the Swiss publication, Union Helvetzia Newspaper every week, and looked for an opportunity to get Peter a job in Europe.
A position with the Sheraton Hotel in Stockholm Sweden, came available, and Peter applied. The hotel was interested in him, however, once again we had to wait to see if we could get a work permit. While we waited, we had a great time living in Bermuda. We had dinner guests constantly in our little cottage, we had family visit all the time. One of our best visits was when my Mom, Aunt DeDe and my Nana came to visit. It was so much fun showing them around the island.

Christmas in our little Cottage was delightful. Just before Christmas, I received a letter from the Sheraton Hotel with his permit enclosed. I bought a "tourists" book about Sweden and put the permit inside. He was thrilled...............another new adventure....................... Sometimes I wonder why we left Bermuda. I know, there was so much adventure ahead of us, but it sure was joyful living and working in Bermuda.
We had to face some difficult decisions with this trip. We still had our dog, and could take him to Sweden without him having to go into quarantine as Bermuda was a rabies free island. However, that meant we couldn't go to the states to see our families before we flew to Sweden. Yikes, that was a tough decision. Family won. Dog lost. We found friends that would take the dog for us while we were in Europe. There was no way we were going to put the dog in quarantine for 6 months.
So now it is time to leave, on yet another adventure. This one was a little bit scarier than the last. A real foreign country with a different language. Ah, what the heck, we were young and carefree. We could survive, and did !!!!!!!