This experiment is costing us all something. Brenda writes:
So, here I am down to brass tax or as I like to call Pack it or chuck it? To deep clean or not to deep clean THAT is the question. whether ’tis nobler to pick up that mop and do outrageous dusting or take up my position in the lazy boy and nap…. I have now repacked my bags 3 times. And everything that can go has gone. It is not easy moving across the ocean for a year with 2 suitcases a back pack and a dog! But whatever else may hap….tomorrow will come….we will take off and we will land….and there will be a bread bowl of chowder had!
I’m shutting down my computer now….and packing the last few things into my car. It is time to shut my house down and walk away. SIGH….But I will be quite happy when I land tomorrow…for now I live in the in between.There will most certainly be a poem about this coming at some point.
Brenda is leaving Green Acres for….The Vicarage!
Last day(s) on the farm: