Goodbye, Miranda

Well, another door has closed. My beloved Miranda, who is starting to really get worn down due to water and mouse damage, has found a new home. This is the home that I spent the longest time in as an adult. I cannot even begin to summarize the wonders she has allowed me to see. But I am not being fair to her anymore and it is time to let her go. I know this because I am not even sad — I am actually relieved. Now, I have nothing to fret over in Canada. My outbuildings are weathertight and not an eyesore, so everything can stay there as Haven continues to increase in value without really needing more than grass cutting. Thank you, beloved neighbours, for watching out for me — and her.


4 thoughts on “Goodbye, Miranda

  1. Different stages of life require different “things”. Good times, but also time to move on. Congratulations! 🙂

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