The sky in Iowa.
The line to cross the border into Canada. When we were coming back into the country, the American boarder guard did not even look at our ID's. He just chatted with us for a minute or two and decided we were ok.
The outside of our new apartment. White brick, a small porch off to the side. Some nice trees shading the windows. Fourplex.
John's face after we found the right apartment. Looking for apartments is tiring. We did a good job, though. We didn't get grumpy or fussy. I go into kind of a manic frenzy looking for the right apartment. John helped me stay a little more sane than I would have on my own.
3 comments:
Good for John! I'm glad he has that calming influence on you...your new pace looks neat! can't wait to come and visit! I've never been to canada!
The apartment looks great from the outside. Do you have any pictures of the inside? Hope to see you soon. Love, Mom
I want to see Texas photos!
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