Well. Got the doors installed in Block Island. Needed to get this one at the Goose replaced. The doors downstairs had to be replaced after the flood. The one upstairs was pretty well falling apart, and wasps were squeezing through the cracks. That was before the contractor kicked that bottom pane out trying to see if he could get the door to shut. It's been duct taped (of course, this being the Ozarks) since. But I ordered a door while in NYC and yesterday Kyle and Chuck came to install it.
Oh, and Chris fixed another door in Block Island. So that leaves only 10 exterior doors there that may need to be replaced. If there's a problem with the door into the hallway in New York, it won't be my problem, thank fortune. You know the saying, when one door closes, another one goes on the fritz.
And I have a lot of catchup to do, blogwise. There was Donna's show, the visitors from Hawaii, the Fourth celebrations, in BI and right here in Thomasville, Carly's visit to Rocky Falls, and your basic scenery. There is a lot of that here. Also heat. We're a hundredish all week.
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