Look what arrived today. Troy, the postman that calls me by name, then post box number, snuck this up to the other post lady at the counter while I was standing in line. As I walk up to the counter, she hands it to me. Too funny.
Graham is not a small town. Heck, it doesn’t even have its own township. We are a burb…what use to be considered “all farm land” and “out in the boonies” has now become another high priced, contractors eat up all the land and sell huge houses on little plots for, oh, 400K – 500K. Ugh! I moved away from Tacoma to be “out in the boonies”. Now there are high priced Italian bistro’s and Harley Davidson shops just a few miles away.
My acreage is my island…I just hope my neighbors don’t sell out to the big contractor man.
Wow, how did I get from the new book arriving to a rant on being over crowded. I guess that’s life.
Happy knitting to you all.
Hehe! Mine arrived as well! Cute and cool book!
What a fab book!