|Window display in Annapolis|
We drove by Steve's idea of a back-up house, which fit some of my criteria. One issue: I do not want to hear the expressway. He insisted that one could not hear it. Well maybe he can't but I sure could. This is someone who could never hear the invasion of the chimney swifts twittering away in our chimney night and day.
And later, a series of little incidents, too embarrassing to recount, added to this big disappointment and resulted in a big pity party for Sue with just me attending. Despite my occasional online whining, I usually am in a good mood and not the least depressed so I was surprised about my reaction. I do feel better today so yay for that.
And the very last of the trip photos, I promise:
|Most of the following are from the National Gardens trip|
|Town square in Rockville: while Soulmate was off buying shoes, I sat in the shade talking to Josh about a big decision in their lives though a few days later, things are going to remain the same for them|
|View from my window at Soulmates. Red and lavender myrtle|
|Night time in Annapolis: Big Fat Crab sign obscured by glare (BFC almost describes me)|