Last Look at Peet's

OilMan and I have spent many an enjoyable hour on these benches outside Peet's, drinking coffee and sharing the foam with Ozzie. We've been there rain or shine every morning that we are in town, and have made many good friends. There will be no substitute for it so we'll have to create a new tradition...a tall order.

Today we signed an inch tall pile of papers and the house will officially be ours tomorrow after the deed is recorded with the county. However, since we'll be in Berkeley tomorrow supervising the packers, we probably won't get the key until Friday. Unless I drive up tomorrow and skip the joy of watching all our stuff going into the moving van....

We're having dinner with #1Daughter and family and we'll spend the night in Sebastopol. We're almost too tired to celebrate! Neither OilMan nor I want to go back to our destroyed house in Berkeley to sleep. Much nicer to be in a house with family, furniture and no boxes!