It’s broken record time—still no progress on our home. We continue to wait for the county to complete the permit process.
We did make it up one day this week to whack some of the more noxious weeds and talk to our contractor, G.H., about the cistern. As we trekked up through the grass, G.H. and I were brought up short by this guy napping in the shade. It wasn’t hostile; it just wanted to be left alone. It warned us off but never struck, so we left it be.
That was all the excitement on the rebuilding front this past week. Keep your fingers crossed that the county comes through this week. 🤞🏼