Pretty serious stuff around here - with Farm 23, Cottage 43 and Mid Century 6 all closing in the next 5 days, god willing.
This mean prehistoric snapping turtle crawled out of my pond - he'd take your toe right off.
And speaking of ponds, I took my first dip in my pond that I built 2 years ago. Right off the big rock into 14' of water. Cold and I smelt like a pond for awhile.
That's me on the right, James my project manager on the left, and Bronson "Big Guy' Bigelow in the center. We just finished converting a 150 yr old schoolhouse into a 2 room inn for him and his wife to run in their idle hours.
Here's Tito, our painter, illuminated in a churchly sunlit glow.
And Farm 23, which sells on Friday.
And Lucas checking out the new digs inside.
I was in the city on Monday night and boy was it fucking nasty out - windy and rainy and just spooky nasty.
But the upgrade didn't hurt my feelings.
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