An American and a Brit walk into a bar… and nothing was ever the same again.
Hello, sunshine! I’m Angela. I was born and raised in the suburbs of Orlando, Florida. I’ve spent my entire twenty-six years living within a six mile radius of the house I grew up in. I loved my city. I loved having my family nearby. I loved my job. I loved the weather. I loved being able to hug my best friends whenever I needed. And I loved my job. Oh, did I mention my job already? I handled VIPs and events at the greatest destination on Earth. I looked forward to going to work every single day… if you could even call having fun “work”. It was my dream career. My life was set.
Well, that was then. That was before I met the love of my life (awhhh *gag*) and my whole world got turned upside down. I never believed in soul mates until we met. We came from two different countries, 4,334 miles apart, and yet we were one and the same. A few months after meeting, he proposed to me in Paris during my first trip abroad. Yes, it’s been that kind of fairytale thing. We’ve travelled to some incredible places since and I’ve learned to appreciate different cultures, food, people and politics. I’ve especially learned to embrace British culture, whether I’ve fancied it or not.
Not every day was sunshine and rainbows though. We spent most of our relationship FaceTiming. We went days, weeks and months without being able to see each other. It was hard. Really, really, really hard. We decided that it was time to finally be together. And that’s how this story begins.
I’m leaving my hometown and embarking on a life with my better half and our two dogs – whom you will get to know really well. Our first stop is Los Angeles, California.
Welcome to my new adventure and thank you for joining. I hope you enjoy the ride!