Our cape in the country was the house of our dreams, Jackie put untold work into it for us.
I had wonderful gardens those years! See the pumpkins we grew!
Patches the cat was good help.
Eleven small big tooth maples were carefully nurtured so that one day they could make color against the red buildings. The crepe myrtle turned red and the pecan trees gold so there was a wealth of fall color for our little New England house.