A rainy afternoon in the Village.3 days of welcome rain after our long dry spell has brought the garden alive. Everything is so much greener, I haven't heard a single complaint from anyone in the Village. Our fire is blazing and the house is toasty warm. We finished the major renovation of our Guest Room this weekend after 5 arduous months of stop and start. It's a wonderful feeling, now onto transforming the upstairs hallway from dark and depressing into light and uplifting.
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And none will hear the postman's knock
Without a quickening of the heart.
For who can bear to feel himself forgotten?
~W.H. Auden