Our First Encounter

This post was originally written in June of 2011. Rather than retell the story, I decided to copy it from my tumblr. I love reading about how I felt when I dreamed of living here.  Little did I know, we would be purchasing a home in our dream city just 6 short months later. After having lived here now for 6 months (if you're a math person you'll catch a gap in there--I'll explain later), I can honestly say I feel the same way. I still love this city and wake up every morning so excited that we're here.

About 3 years ago, Adam and I wanted to take a vacation.  However, we were on a very tight budget, so our options were limited.  Adam suggested we go to Louisville because neither of us had ever been and because it was the only feasible thing he could come up with.  So, we budgeted our trip and made plans to see all the great things that Louisville had to offer (Macaroni Grill was on this list.  Don’t judge us.).  We had no idea what we would find. 

We thoroughly enjoyed our trips to the distilleries.  Bourbon chocolates quickly became something we craved often.  The zoo was great.  I took pictures of everything (literally).  And, we eventually made our way to 4th Street.  We loved 4th Street.  Good food, tons of bars, and a really sweet bowling alley (I don’t think it is there anymore).  We thought this was it.  I remember waiting in line at Howl At The Moon (chain) and a guy in front of me turned around and asked Adam and I what we were drinking.  Next thing we knew, this guy has purchased our drinks and apologized to us for having to wait.  We had waited 5 minutes.  We were sold.  Now, it may have had to do with the drinking involved, but in that moment we were sure that Louisville was the place for us.  Ridiculous, right?

It wasn’t until Adam started researching the city that we discovered the real reason we love Louisville.  We began planning another trip to the city, and Adam wanted to know what pizza Louisville had to offer.  He posted on a forum and within a day had many replies.  Most people agreed that we needed to try Wick’s.  So, on our next trip out there, we set the GPS to take us to Wick’s.  This is when we discovered Bardstown Road. Not only was Wick’s amazing (and a reason for many future trips to Louisville) but we found an area dedicated to everything we love: music, art, books, antiques, coffee.  It was all there. Not to mention some of the friendliest people you will ever encounter.

I cannot wait to move to Louisville.  Until then, thanks to that guy for the free drinks.