It's All Done Now

Finally, you will be spared further stories of the Chelan house.

Yesterday I popped in for about two hours to pick up the last of the garbage and books and sundry crap that I've been hauling over the Cascades to work on it and furnish it. Turns out I have people moving in to the house for the coming two years, so all my stuff had to go home. No more midnight swims; no more morning coffee on the water.

Here are two pics. The way I got it, and the way I left it...