A Valentine’s Love Story Spans the Continent & the Years: Part I
Tracy & Jason at the beach on Santorini St. Valentine’s Day got me thinking about when I found my true love. Jason and I met in Southern California during the summer of 1994. I had just landed in Los Angeles after having spent some time with my Mom in New Mexico after my college graduation; and Jason had just returned to LA after living in Europe for several months while playing professional volleyball. h ttp://allthingsfashionating.blogspot.com/search?updated-min=2011-01-01T00:00:00-08:00&updated-max=2012-01-01T00:00:00-08:00&max-results=50#!/2011/08/celebrating-13-years-of-marital-bliss.html Jason had spent the last few weeks of his European adventure on the Greek Island of Ios. This tiny island – 11 miles long and 6 miles wide – had made such an impression on him that he vowed to take me there one day. On our first Valentine’s Day, Jason surprised me with the arrangements for us to travel to Greece and back-pack through the Greek Islands late...