Thursday, March 19, 2009

The house with the pink doors

This is one of the last houses this side of the American border, on the cliffs overlooking the ferry landing. Maybe the last of the older cabins, now overgrown with blackberry canes, and slated for demolition to make way for a house ten times its size.


Front door.


Side door.


View from the end of the road.

I have tons to blog about, but I'm down with a touch of the flu. Tomorrow will be better, I'm sure.

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3 comments:

  1. PSYL12:34 pm

    Sad. That seems like a nice homey house to live in - with a nice view of the ocean.

    Hope you feel better soon.

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  2. Dawn Fine8:28 am

    Just noticed this that you had the flu...hope you are feeling better.
    too bad about this cute house with the pink doors!

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  3. Susannah Anderson11:32 am

    Thanks, Dawn and PSYL. Yes, I'm feeling better. Just one of those 24-hour bugs, except that I kept it around for 48.

    :)

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