Just in case you’ve been wondering where I’ve been, I’ve been in the process of moving. And I survived. I promised pictures of the new place, but currently it looks like my life exploded inside this place, maybe later in the week.
What I’m wondering is how did I accumulate so much junk. I moved to the Caribbean two years ago with two large suitcases, one carry-on, my laptop and a clock radio. The move took between five to seven car loads. The new landlord even came by to pick up a chair and ottoman that I couldn’t fit in the car.
I have decided the next move will be to a boat, that way all the junk cannot come along.
Here are two pictures.
This one is of the ceiling in my bedroom. I thought it looked cool.
This one is of the 'huge' French Doors into the dining room from the deck. I took it from the pool. Yes, I have a pool. It's the Caribbean!