My Old Stomping Grounds

After dinner (and custard!) last night, I spied on our house.  I have very random out of state license plates on the rental car, so I felt comfortable lingering on the street.  G knew I was going and said, take a picture!  So I did.

Someone else is living in our house.  Someone with kids.  And a ferret.  But they're obviously taking great care of it, which is a load off.

Meanwhile, back at the ranch, this is what G was dealing with.

It snowed just a tad in Denver yesterday.  But I can pretend it didn't happen because it will all be gone and the weather will be springy dingy by the time I return.  Which is in a couple of days, hallelujah.