The only thing more frustrating than packing up to go home is unpacking when we get there. The house is filled with boxes, tubs, bags---you name it. The trip home was uneventful, thank God. Of course, no matter how careful the DH is with winterizing the pipes and appliances, something always happens while we're gone. This year it was a broken pipe in the basement. When the serviceman turned the water on at the curb, we had a waterfall downstairs. A handyman friend is on speed dial for just such catastrophes. If we don't call him by the middle of April, he thinks something's wrong. Now that we have water, it's nice to be in a real house again--until next Fall.
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