Olde Stone Village

Our property gets harder and harder to maintain every year. We love it here, but it’s a fact that we aren’t getting any younger. Plus our bedroom is on the second floor, not user friendly for those of our vintage. So when I saw this place advertised online, I wanted to check it out. We were in McMinnville today, and this place is a mile or so out of town. We checked it out. Manufactured homes, butted right next to each other. Hard pass. Peanut said, “Ah hell no, you ain’t taking me there.”

If we were desperate enough, and had opted to move there, I think they should change the name in our honor, a couple of hippie kids raised in the 60s, to “Olde STONED Village.”Or maybe, “Olde AND Stoned Village.” Still, I will take a few more years working here. It’s home.