5 days to pack off...
11 days to getting in the car and driving south...
Winds are blowing like crazy now...our for sale sign has tipped over as well as one of our planters.
The other day, we were sitting on the back porch eating dinner and Robert said "look at how low that eagle is flying!"
Sure enough, I looked up and saw a big bird headed right for us. You could hear his wings flap. Only it wasn't an eagle. It was a raven with a biscuit stuck on it's beak camouflaging itself as an eagle.
I'm really going to miss this place - well - except the ravens!
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