Postcard from Ev

Sometimes Ev gets the feeling that I am too anxious for the roof to go on.  He worries about my blood pressure.  He is a mellow, laid-back sort of guy.  This type of personality does not produce the zippiest of roof jobs, but he genuinely likes the place, and even though it was 3 (count 'em) degrees last week, he was there, well into the afternoon.

He sent me this photo from the back door, which he called "On Rosy Pond."

 

I am just hoping that looking at the property enough will convince me I have not embarked on one of the biggest fools' errands of my life.

Oy!