Life in Black N' White

When life gets to be too much, sometimes you just need a peaceful escape. So, I escaped to Pleasantville. Why not got to a town that sound like how you want to feel? Boy, was I in for a surprise!

The desaturation started on the Metro North trip up. Initially I was frightened, then I realized that as my color faded so did all the stress of my day - so I went with it.

 

Then I arrived. Black n' white in Pleasantville. It was everything I expected and more. My living quarters were delightful. Old world with modern charm. 

I watched one of the world's tiniest chefs prepare sushi. She did such a good job I hand to give her a kiss on the nose.

After a tour of the town, a charming mountain snowfall and a short nap it was time to head home. Leaving this delightful place is one of the hardest things I've ever done (I haven't done much). But I know I'd like to come back. Pleasantville delivers!