Well, we turn in the U Haul tomorrow, and then perhaps life will return to what passes for normal in this neck of the woods...
My guest is moved in downstairs, what remains is really just details, internet, finding things, laundry, etc. The neighbor luckily had just been given a box of sheets that don't fit her bed, but do fit the downstairs bed.
Planted: potatoes, squash, chard, mustard.
tomorrow we'll get some more things in, hopefully by the end of the week we'll be done.
Still reading "A Nation of Farmers", absorbing and digesting. A LOT of it is just the way I grew up, and it feels odd to be encouraged to go back the way I came.