stella in her cow-moo-flage car seat excited about moving. today we got rid of the RED COUCH. accidrunkenly purchased at an art auction where is was distinctly not for sale and moved into my house in violation of the laws of physics, it has been a red elephant and the last object in the house. today we found a taker! i suspect that this couch has been the cornerstone of our materialism and now we may leave in peace. (not that living in the driveway isn't just awesome) so today is the day.
many thanks to our chosen family for making this week of insanity a pleasant stay in the asylum. Mr and Mrs Amy set a nice table for us where the only thing sharper than the cheddar was the wit and The King of Trees gave me a sunset guided tour of paradise. The Mad Country Doctor has a hot tub and wine for us when we land in winchester tonight. and a general round of thanks for all the folks that absorbed our diaspora of whatnots.
one more porch scene from the master of backyard ambience himself. The Barry abides. there may be a shortage of cash in this country but this neighborhood could be the swiss bank of karma.