Goodbye little house.
Goodbye truck.
Goodbye neighbors.
Goodbye mountain.
Tomorrow is the last day. The last part of a day as we leave in the afternoon. Maggie won't know what to do with herself when she's once again just part of the herd.
We did get a lot done. The garden's started, sort of.
The trim got painted, partially.
A book got started.
A mountain got climbed.
The back creek is a creek again.
We learned a lot too...
We'll carry a cell phone the next time we climb a deer stand and scoff at turkey hunters.
We'll buy a wheelbarrow so we don't have to tote rocks to the garden, one bucketful at a time.
And we'll always take time to stop and watch the sunrise...even if it is from the cozy comfort of our own bed...
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