Eleven states and both families have been visited in the past ten days. Gifts and greetings have been exchanged and a good time was had by all.
We got back home today in the rain to find the roof still leaks in the kitchen and bathroom. As I type this missive I am listening to pieces falling off the kitchen ceiling.
I guess for the new year I'm going to break down and put a new roof on the Refuge...and one on the Mustang as well, for the same reason.
Be it ever so waterlogged, there's no place like home...