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<channel><title><![CDATA[LESTAT ESCAPES - Blog]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.lestatescapes.com/blog]]></link><description><![CDATA[Blog]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2026 15:57:50 -0700</pubDate><generator>Weebly</generator><item><title><![CDATA[OUR STORY SERIES - PART 1]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.lestatescapes.com/blog/our-story-series-part-1]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.lestatescapes.com/blog/our-story-series-part-1#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2026 18:16:18 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.lestatescapes.com/blog/our-story-series-part-1</guid><description><![CDATA[	#element-968856f2-b0ed-4264-9b5c-817615de0446 .content-color-box-wrapper {  padding: 20px;  border-radius: 0px;  background-color: #58145c;  border-style: None;  border-color: #555555;  border-width: 3px;}function setupElement556199004801009019() {	var requireFunc = window.platformElementRequire || window.require;	// Relies on a global require, specific to platform elements	requireFunc([		'w-global',		'underscore',		'jquery',		'backbone',		'util/platform/elements/PlatformElement',		'util/platfo [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div id="556199004801009019"><div><style type="text/css">	#element-968856f2-b0ed-4264-9b5c-817615de0446 .content-color-box-wrapper {  padding: 20px;  border-radius: 0px;  background-color: #58145c;  border-style: None;  border-color: #555555;  border-width: 3px;}</style><div id="element-968856f2-b0ed-4264-9b5c-817615de0446" data-platform-element-id="698263678581730663-1.1.0" class="platform-element-contents"><div class="content-color-box-wrapper"><div style="width: 100%"><div></div><div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"><a><img src="https://www.lestatescapes.com/uploads/8/7/5/0/8750002/header_orig.png" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /></a><div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div></div></div><div><div style="height: 30px; overflow: hidden; width: 100%;"></div><hr class="styled-hr" style="width:100%;"></hr><div style="height: 30px; overflow: hidden; width: 100%;"></div></div></div></div></div><div style="clear:both;"></div></div></div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:57.810718358039%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <h2 class="wsite-content-title"><font size="5">The Feeling</font></h2>  <div class="paragraph"><font size="2">&#8203;We worked so hard to build this life together.<br /><br />Two college graduates. Two busy careers. Somewhere in between, we still found time for the &ldquo;extras&rdquo; &mdash; Jon&rsquo;s DJ company, my board seat, networking events, side projects, packed calendars.<br /><br />On paper, everything looked right.</font><br /><font size="2">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;Two solid careers |&nbsp;</font><font size="2">Nice cars | C</font><font size="2">omfortable home |&nbsp;</font><font size="2">Dependable income</font><br /><br /><font size="2">We had built the kind of life we thought we were supposed to want.<br />But slowly, without even realizing it, we became disconnected from ourselves.<br />We were exhausted. Living for the weekends. <strong>Moving through life on autopilot. Calendars so packed there was no room left to recharge.</strong><br />And the scariest part?<br />From the outside, everything still looked fine.</font></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:42.189281641961%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.lestatescapes.com/uploads/8/7/5/0/8750002/img-4193_orig.jpg" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div><div style="height: 20px; overflow: hidden; width: 100%;"></div> <hr class="styled-hr" style="width:100%;"></hr> <div style="height: 20px; overflow: hidden; width: 100%;"></div></div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.lestatescapes.com/uploads/8/7/5/0/8750002/img-1861_orig.jpg" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <h2 class="wsite-content-title" style="text-align:left;"><font size="5">The Quiet Realization</font></h2>  <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:left;"><font size="2">At first, it just felt like an itch.<br /><br />Maybe we needed a change of scenery. Maybe we just needed to move. After 17 years in one place, we thought maybe we had simply outgrown our city.<br />&#8203;<br />But once we started paying attention, we realized it was deeper than that. The things that truly lit us up were no longer promotions, packed schedules, or constantly chasing the next thing.<br />It was:</font><br /><font size="2">&nbsp; &nbsp; Nature</font>&nbsp;|&nbsp;<font size="2">Adventure</font>&nbsp;|&nbsp;<font size="2">Slow mornings</font>&nbsp;|&nbsp;<font size="2">Time with our dogs</font><br /><br /><font size="2">We started tuning in to the moments where we actually felt like ourselves again. And slowly, a difficult truth began to surface:<br /><br /><strong>The life we had built no longer felt aligned with who we were becoming.</strong><br />&#8203;</font></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div><div style="height: 20px; overflow: hidden; width: 100%;"></div> <hr class="styled-hr" style="width:100%;"></hr> <div style="height: 20px; overflow: hidden; width: 100%;"></div></div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <h2 class="wsite-content-title"><font size="5">The Shift</font></h2>  <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:left;"><font size="2">Nothing changed overnight.<br /><br />At first, we thought the answer was the Pacific Northwest. Portland maybe. A fresh start. New jobs. New apartment. New scenery.<br />But every time we searched for jobs or toured places online, we both felt the same unsettling feeling:<strong> &ldquo;This isn&rsquo;t it.&rdquo;</strong><br /><br />So, we kept going through the motions of our old life while quietly carrying this tiny flame inside us &mdash; this growing feeling that we were meant for something different.<br /><br />Then, at the end of 2023, the universe gave us the push we needed. I was laid off. And strangely enough&hellip; it felt less like an ending and <u>more like an opening</u>.<br />&#8203;<br />The severance gave us something we hadn&rsquo;t had in years:<br />Time. Time to pause. Time to think. Time to ask ourselves what we actually wanted our lives to look like.</font></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:50%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.lestatescapes.com/uploads/8/7/5/0/8750002/img-1872_orig.jpg" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div><div style="height: 20px; overflow: hidden; width: 100%;"></div> <hr class="styled-hr" style="width:100%;"></hr> <div style="height: 20px; overflow: hidden; width: 100%;"></div></div>  <div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:48.346636259977%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.lestatescapes.com/uploads/8/7/5/0/8750002/published/img-4188.jpg?1778102347" alt="Picture" style="width:395;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:51.653363740023%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <h2 class="wsite-content-title"><font size="5">A New Beginning</font></h2>  <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:left;"><font size="2">That&rsquo;s when everything started to shift. We realized we didn&rsquo;t just want a different city&mdash;<strong>we wanted a different way of living</strong>. One rooted in freedom, adventure, nature, and presence.</font><br /><br /><font size="2">Then one day I said: What if we stopped trying to solve everything at once? What if I started my own business? What if we bought an RV and traveled the country looking for where we truly belonged?</font><br /><font size="2">For the first time in a long time, the idea felt right.</font><br /><br /><font size="2">By April, we had moved to Sacramento, sold nearly everything we owned, paid off debt, and rebuilt our lives from the ground up. That September, we bought our RV. By the following May, we were finally ready to hit the road.<br />&#8203;</font><br /><font size="2">We still had no idea exactly what we were doing.<br />But for the first time in years, we felt alive again.<br />&#8203;</font><br /><font size="2">&rarr; Next: The conversations that changed everything.</font></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>