Looking east from the back door in the kitchen. Landlord is replacing both door mobs so one key fits. My parking space is right through the back
And raised. There’s a little “courtyard” I got the okay to put my little grill. The landlord is very frank, “So as to not melt the siding, put it here. I’m the only one that ever goes through here to get in the basement.” Roger that!
The rear bedroom window looks out onto a wooded hillside. The little radiator is off but warm (I’m sitting on it now) so I’ll have a cool bedroom and cozy living space. And fresh air for my snoot if the noise isn’t too much. Charles street runs diagonally up behind the property, a steep side street.
I’ve moved a couple things already, organized some at Somerset, and pondering what to do about the purple. The floor isn’t level. When I had the purple on the floor in Harpswell it got a little funky as the flooring didn’t breathe and the basement was cold and damp. I don’t want to buy a box spring….
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