We went out to do yard work at the 'old house' and I snapped these pictures of the view we're leaving behind. How we miss the view.
This is from our house, down the driveway to the road. Down to where you see the driveway curve, another eighth of a mile to another curve, another eighth of a mile to the road. It's a long way. I miss that.
This is also from our house. Across the barley fields you can see the mountains. Not so much where we are now.
We do miss the views at the old house. But from here the girls can see their daddy. No contest, really.