For a few days we thought maybe we'd have to move out of this apartment. And if I haven't made it clear, I love this apartment. Especially in the spring. And summer and fall. The big open air windows. The street down below. I literally can lean over the balcony railing and look down upon the vegetables that I might consider making into dinner. The landlord's mother, who was going to move in, will now stay with another daughter. I am left with relief, and an even deeper appreciation for this place.
The view from the front balcony (and some cinnamon rolls).
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