The weather forecast called for an inch of snow. That looks more like 3 or 4 to me. It calls for 75F weather this weekend. Richard both got tons of work done and tarped the roof so it’s nearly water proof inside.
Shedlife was a cozy 32F inside both coming home last night and this morning. Nonetheless, still feels like living in paradise. With an odd moment of reasonable-ism, we’re looking for a temporary apartment from Nov. And everyday the house also feels a little closer to done.