Wilson Living

Hard to believe, but it has been almost a month since we moved into 1967 Wilson. The first three weeks were mostly chaos, followed by a week of actually getting things organized (and painted). So far we really feel at home (have stopped looking at utahrealestate.com) and have met most of the neighbors, including a neighbor across the street that has a daughter married to a crazy guy that Chip fought fires with, and another down the street that is on an email list I send out for earthquake-related meetings. Small world. Here are a few photos...more to come (in a month or so):

Kitchen and dining "nook"

OK, so not as nice as our remolded kitchen in our last house, but no hidden coal soot!

Good sign that we're getting old. We're no longer experimenting with random paint colors, but "going with what you know." In this case - Crocodile Tears.

Not surprisingly, the view of Mt. Olympus out the front window is one of our favorite things, which reminds us why we live in Utah.