It's only fair to say that I scrapped the photos for my hometown of Marenisco, MI. The town hall burned in the 50s, destrooying all the birth records. My grandmother's house was torn down in the 80s. All that remains are two of the birdbaths--just half of each--holding up a bench in a stranger's yard. Things change. But I still have cousins who live there and it's a beautiful wilderness around a tiny town.
When we retired my husband and I bought a condo for easy living. I will post some of the photos I've taken of all the water damage to our building--only nine years old--caused by poor workmanship. Fortunately it will all be covered under a settlement from the builders.
Hopefully we'll get to play golf tomorrow.
Sunday, September 2, 2007
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