Partially covered, partially open deck, leading into the new mudroom-to-be, as viewed from my office window.  “Bill” the Donald “Wyman” Lilac is at the upper right corner, hopefully adjusting to his transplanting.  Site of many future mohair washings to come.

That will be the new screen porch.

It rained for seven days in a row.  Today it’s cold but the sun is shining!

I have been broody.  Silly to brood on a negative narrative.  I get to make up any narrative I want.  I don’t owe anyone anything anymore – those days are over.

 

It’s where my back porch used to be.