The property we shared with Carole is finally sold.
Thank you to those that made this place more enjoyable with your company.
( creekhouse guests' pictures here)
While cleaning out the place, I was listening to music from my car.
Did you know that if you keep the car radio on
the whole day it will render the battery dead?
I did not know that.
When one is in the middle of nowhere, with no phone service-- that clicking sound a dead battery makes echoes loudly in the wilderness.
We have been blessed to have this house.
Perhaps the house felt blessed too and
it did not want us to leave.
Thank Goodness for the closest neighbor, Harold.
He gave us a jump.
What can I say... I am a moron.
A blessed moron.