End of my first day on Little Mt. Pisgah. I promise not to bore you to tears with dawns and dusks but, from where I sit (in my new friend and neighbor’s house, 3 doors down from ours) the view is pretty spectacular.
You know that expression, “he looks as good going as he does coming”? Rich is like that. Cute, coming and going. But today, when I dropped him at Asheville airport, he didn’t look so good leaving. It’s going to be a long month and then some before he arrives back here with the kitties and we settle in once and for all. I already miss him. I wanted to share this sunset with him.