Venice, Oltre il Giardino
“One of the saddest realities is that we never know when our lives are at their peak. Only after it is over and we have some kind of perspective do we realize how good we had it a day, a month, five years ago. ”
― Jonathan Carroll
This week I heard a noise on the porch, luckily the dogs were having a nap with Helen. When I looked out the window a black squirrel was walking along the porch railing with a huge mouth/armful of grass before leaping into the spruce. So renos are in the air.
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