Day 1118: Sweet doves

Nancy's purse was stolen yesterday.  She and her son were out looking at condos with an agent and the agent failed to lock her car.  Someone must have been watching and swooped in to swipe the purse.  Her car keys, credit cards, a little cash, but most important, Glenn's iPad.  She's heartbroken.  Another bit of him gone.  Also, she couldn't drive home today before the big storm sweeps across the south.

She's thinking about getting a place near Jeremy to use for a few months over the winter and then as an investment for the rest of the year.  Properties in Hilton Head are very popular for tourists and it would probably pay for itself in a few years.  The best part would be she'd get to see more of her son's family.

I've spent too many hours with my head bent over my computer.  Neck ache, head ache, heavy eyes.  I watched a couple more Quest videos to help me with the four day hike chapter.  We walked a long way, talking about incidents that Steve remembers that had slipped my mind.  Plus, I read the three history chapters.  I'm looking for more stories that I haven't already used.  Fortunately, today I found a couple.  Progress!

The cats can't get any closer to the wood stove

A few of our resident turkeys

Lovely doves resting in the oak tree