We are "Home"

Here we are. We closed on Friday. On Saturday we walked the neighborhood garage sales and met some nice people, and watched the sunset on the beach. Moved our stuff and checked out of the Residence Inn on Sunday and slept in our house.
The house seems large to me but in actual square footage its not much bigger that the Fallon house... which seems rented by the way. So much of it is stairs, no broken legs are needed or wanted.
What color is it? Beige, pink, buff? I never know what to call it.
Looks nicer in pictures than it really is. It has some age and needs cleaning and some care. The outside is vinyl siding.

There seems to be plenty of yard work. I watch the neighbors spend 4-5 hours on their little parcels but they do a magnificent job of it. (eww, that is a price to pay, ours is one of the oldest in the hood and probably the least cared for, for the longest time. The most recent owner' husband just died of cancer.) Hope that is not contagious.







Here is our dining room.













Have air mattress will travel.














First act of service. On the way home from the garage sales we saw the kids (20+)of the people that live behind us struggling with a kiyak ( thats not how that is spelled) and dad offered to take them to the water. They accepted. The people behind us have 6 children and a few grandchildren he told us he bought this house to be a "grandchildren magnet" we laughed and dad told him we did the same thing. Their children live near, since ours are far, its going to have to be awfully strong pull, hope it works.

Saved the best for last, the view on a Sunday, we were just passing by.