Greetings. This is the new view from my back door. I love red, so thankfully, this HUGE ASS dumpster is red. I just wish it weren’t so close to the back door.
Our house needs a new roof. Here is some proof:
There are about 7 layers (hello – can you say ILLEGAL in housing code terms. WHAT were the previous owners thinking? Or maybe the roof is so old, they didn’t have codes back then… Rob actually tore up this edge to take a peak at all the layers.
The roof is completely covered in moss. The picture doesn’t show it, but the roof buckles too. And, we have a few water stains in our ceiling upstairs. Loverly. It really needs to go. It might not make it through another winter.
And….
Our stone wall in the front is no longer a wall, but a pile of large and very heavy stones.
The stone wall extends from our foundation. The house is built into a side of a hill. The house was built in 1797. As our neighbor said to us this spring, as a river was running through our house (the well overflowed into the house, helping to wash away part of our foundation 
, “You have to love antique houses. They are still standing, and you have no idea why.”
Holy Ca Ca!