And here, we have the exterior of our hooose, and looking down the street to the right, and to the left. Nothing on the inside yet, as I don't yet know what is going on. My duvet is blue and the walls are brickred with white trim. Something has to give.
The neighborhood is darling and old; as is the house. We have great old wood floors that creek, and glass doorknobs, just like the olden days. It is a little cold and drafty, but it is nothing that blasting the heat doesn't combat and lots of down on the bed. Tennis courts are just down the street...as is coffee and bakery....and, no joke: The Zoo Tavern. Weird!
Caitlin, Johnny's lady is a doll as is her sister Finley (who lives here) and Briana (who just moved out to downtown with her beyonce). So far, I get to wake up to the smell of bread baking (by JP) and a rogue blackberry branch that sometimes scrapes my window. Then we take coffee and go and run around GreenLake. Boy, it is going to s-u-c-k when I have to go back to work!