The woods next door. We keep hearing officially and unofficially, it's going to be developed. Then the land is up for sale again. This time, surveyors even tied colored ribbons on the trees. Then it was for sale again.
My bridge. Widest of all of them. Plenty of room to lock a bicycle to one side for rides on nice days.
Big front stoop too. Bench for early mornings with coffee and a newspaper if so willing. No storm door yet. Front door needs one more coat of gloss white.
Front "deck" which is for the water meter readers.
R's house. He's been having nothing but troubles with it. His contractor has been working on it since August of last year. Still not done. It's only 1040 square feet. They don't have very cordial relations right now.
Behind the townhouses, a riprapped creek, a bridge, and peace and quiet.
Some just go left.
K added some northern light to his living room. Pretty nice inside.
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