It Began Innocently Enough
Ed's folks could no longer manage the property, so we bought it — partly to take some stress off them, partly to set ourselves up with a modest vacation spot. Then COVID hit and it morphed into a COVID project, which then became a textbook case of mission creep, which then became our (still unfinished) primary residence.
We've tried to keep a rough visual record of the whole saga. For those of you who can't resist rubbernecking a good car crash, you can catch a glimpse of the before, the during, and the not-quite-yet-after. If you're here, you already know us — you know we have no shame and routinely go off our meds. Have at it.
