Today I went and looked at a 5+ acre property that I would love to buy, but I don’t think we, as a family, are ready to do it. I just felt so at home there and even though the house had a few ‘rough spots’ it certainly was acceptable to me. There was a lovely spring/stream fed pond – with fish – 6 sheep – cherry trees, grape vines loaded with immature grapes, pine trees, maple trees, and the wind through those trees, I had every vision of doing what you and Vince are doing, relaxing in chairs, watching the critters, and enjoying a small slice of “near-heaven”. Then my son brought me back to reality by being totally opposed to a move of any kind. I dream. Son may have no choice unless he wants to live under a bridge ;p
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