re: the great land search vol 2.13
Tomorrow is a monumental event. Thus far our extensive, exhaustive and sometimes circus-like search for land has produced little in the way of results. However, Ithaca seems to be beckoning us like a siren calling through the misty seas. A call so strong even munchkins have flown in planes and business executives from Manhattan have taken off their suits in favor of knee-high rubber boots.
Tomorrow, the brothers and sisters of the still to be renamed Green Nettle Dacha shall all go together to look at a place that they just may decide to call home. That is of course barring unforeseen disasters such as broken limbs, chiggers and people who don’t like overly motivated and under skilled farmers.
Pictures will be forthcoming!
‘joe
