Home, sweet home

Welcome home.

We discovered that our suspicions were true: the neighbor behind us had dumped most of the crap onto this property, including a bunch of giant creosote poles. The builders finally got them removed – by the neighbor who dumped them in the first place. Now that side of the property looks even larger than it did, although there is still more junk to be removed, courtesy of the neighbor.

The yard tractor also arrived yesterday. It’s lovely.

And moving can be very painful to those with sensitive skin due to medical routines.

I have a matching set on the other arm, plus bruises up and down my legs and on my hips. If I only had a jacuzzi now…