They are going out the door. I don’t want to add another thing. They’re done. Finally.
While watching a hockey game the other evening I cut six strips of metal, painted St. John’s street names (Thank you, Google Maps.), tacked signs into place, then washed my hands and sipped a small and tidy celebratory drink. (Elderberry Ale if you must know).
Unfortunately, the living room floor in our house is flat. So, they are not arranged on a steep incline as they would be in Newfoundland.
Still, the set looks a bit like a rustic row Of Jelly Bean houses one might encounter on Water St. or Duckworth.
["Jelly Bean birdhouses": photos GH]
It does, doesn’t it?
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