Decided to start a blog for the Beach Cabin. It will be a long story, so figured a blog would do.
This photo is of the front of the beach house - you can barely see it, let alone approach the front door!
Gary, Jon, Michele and I survived our initial gathering at the Beach Cabin. It wasn't pretty - the rats have been everywhere and the heat has been off (mold!). It was overwhelming from both a visual as well as an olefactory position!
Now off to find good online photo storage so I can post photos here. No one will believe the story without the photos....
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
The Saga Begins....
Decided to start a blog for the Beach Cabin. It will be a long story, so figured a blog would do.
This photo is of the front of the beach house - you can barely see it, let alone approach the front door!
Gary, Jon, Michele and I survived our initial gathering at the Beach Cabin. It wasn't pretty - the rats have been everywhere and the heat has been off (mold!). It was overwhelming from both a visual as well as an olefactory position!
Now off to find good online photo storage so I can post photos here. No one will believe the story without the photos....
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Is THAT the main, front doorway? GAWD, what a jungle. The thought that has remained with me since Pat's death is what good did all her wealth do her? Yes, it supported her but with grandchildren and nieces, etc., she lived her last years alone and died alone. I do NOT mean that as complaint toward anyone but simply as a statement on how to treat people. She could have been happy and surrounded by loved ones but was not. About the saddest statement on relationships I can think of. But will be curious as this project goes forward. Perhaps industrial sized rat poisons?
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