Sunday, January 27, 2008


We are in our new house!

This morning three deer wandered through our back yard while we were eating breakfast. The rustic feel is enhanced by the lack of telephone, tv or internet. That's not really a consequence of our woodsy location, just our lack of a social security number.

(Posted later when internet arrived.)


  1. I can't believe you skipped writing about that quaint little inn that's trying so hard to be English and yet is undeniably American! I'm hurt, really.

  2. Would that be the divine Alexander Hamilton House, the luxurious retreat with the incomparable coddled eggs?