Mrs. C.’s daughter checked on me from 2004 and 2010 but no one actually lived here. There were no laughters, no music, and no noises in the kitchen. I was a lonely shelter, sheltering nothing and no one but stale air and memories. When my current residents came to live here in 2010, I was in a rather sad state. See, even Strabo, the cat that came with the family looked sad at my wretched state.
By 2012, the old windows have been replaced with triple-paned windows for energy efficiency, and light fixtures have been repaired. Oh, and I got a new door. But most of all, I got a new coat of paint! Done by no other than the marvelous people of Queen Anne Painting. Yellow as mellow yellow .. tadaaaa!!