back in boston and it is so. freaking. cold. why did we do this to ourselves?
we were welcomed home by dabney's solar-powered lucky cat waving us in and a giant pile of mail.
other than the weather, we are happy to be back in our own digs - though feidler not so much. he misses non-slip carpet and weird carpet-like bermuda grass.
scene from the ride home. biker with requisite bag of oranges.
2 comments:
Welcome home ladies!
thanks, girl!
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