Friday, August 10, 2012


                                                                 Small Town Girl

Celeste Malone had always said she was a small town girl and that is what she would always be.  Now here she was 35 years old and wondering where life was going to take her next.  Her job as head librarian in Summerville, population 9,000, provided a good living and had been satisfying for the most part until now.  She had never married as she presumed she would, so there was nothing that dictated that she should stay.  Maybe it was a midlife crisis, but she had begun to feel restless.  Of course, she had traveled to plenty of big cities, but always returned to the comfort of small town life.  She had always sighed a sigh of relief as she neared the city limits on her drive home.   She enjoyed seeing familiar faces as she walked to work every morning.  It is all she had ever known in her day to day life.
Celeste woke up one morning and somehow things seemed different.  She was in a rut.  There had to be more to life that this!  Her best friend, Jo, was married and had 2 sons who kept her busy.  They still took in a movie once a month and occasionally had dinner together, but that was about it.  She didn’t have much of a social life.  Most of her free time was spent, reading, watching TV, or her latest passion, cooking.  She was addicted to the Food Network and couldn’t resist trying new recipes.  She would try them first just as the recipe instructed and then try them again putting her own twist on things.  
“It would be fun to cook for a living,” she said out loud one Saturday morning after fixing brunch.  She smiled at the fact that people who live alone talk to themselves all too often.    Saying it out loud, though, made it seem like a real possibility.  It was a thought that took wings in her heart.  She began reading about culinary schools around the country.  Having been frugal all these years, she had a nice saving put away for a rainy day.   She thought that rainy day would be a family and kids to put through college, but it seemed that was not to be.   Questions filled her mind.   Was she too old, too set in her ways, too unrealistic? 
After a month of studying and thinking about what avenue she might take to create a new life, she took the plunge at midnight while online.  She had been to the websites over and over, but this time she had filled out the application and clicked the send button.  She had been somewhat relieved to learn that it was not at all uncommon for people in their 30s to go to culinary school.  She had selected a school in Portland, Oregon. It was almost 2000 miles from home and Portland was a big city.   It wouldn’t be easy and it wouldn’t be cheap, but it would certainly turn her life in a new direction. 
The first day of classes she stepped on the elevator and someone she supposed would be one of her instructors smiled and said, “Hi, I’m Charlie.  I’m starting classes here today.   How about you?”
This was all nearly 10 years ago.  So much had happened!  Celeste and Charlie began a friendship that turned into more.  They married while still in school and upon graduation bought a bed and breakfast and started a family.  Did I mention that the Bed and Breakfast is in Seaside, Oregon, population 6,457?

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