pullin’ up stakes

the convection oven, cut loose from its moorings

silk floral arrangements pulled, chairs stacked

By midnight, it started to sink in that this was really happening.  The kitchen is in complete disarray, and its guts are now down the street, and the dining room is no longer fit for dining.  It’s time to stop posting all this stuff and get back over there, though, so I leave you for the time being with photos of the end of the front and back of the house, though not in that order.

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