I went with Carmen this evening, as support, to show clients around a rural property. The prospective clients were lovely, but not the property, which was extremely run down, and had this sign on the door. They didn’t put in an offer.

I noticed this ‘Welcome all class’ lettering in a local church window, and wondered if it literally meant the poor could pray with the rich. I may have to ask…

Stuck in traffic again in the morning commute, but the delay gave us time to appreciate the gorgeous sunrise, even if it was foreboding bad weather in the afternoon.

While we were away on holiday, Malcolm covered my office chair in white fur, which took me nearly 10 minutes to clear. He’s now decided that this chair next to my desk should also bear his mark, and looked decidedly defiant when I suggested that needed to be cleaned as well. Here he is, standing his ground.

Elliott and I drove up to Strasburg, PA, for a ride in a carriage pulled by my favorite train, the Norfolk and Western, J class, 611. Here, at our destination, she’s moving from the back of the line of carriages to the front so she can pull us back to the station.

Interesting shadows created by the morning sun shining through panes of glass and then through the dining room curtains.

The cats are very happy to be back into their usual routine again.