It has been an odd past few weeks. Most of the house is torn apart and the rest is playing refuge to the furnishings and other household goods being stored until we finish a room or two. In short, it’s been quite tough to maintain full-time+ work in the city, manage the grounds, and make progress on the house renovations. There were many moments over the past two weeks when I wondered if I’d even remember what the light at the end of the tunnel looks like!
And here I am, I have no light, but I drove into the driveway yesterday evening to find that the heirloom tiger lilies had bloomed down the driveway. First, the daffodils, then irises, then peonies, and now the tiger lilies. It lifted my spirit seeing them escort me to the top of the hill.
