Scott found an invitation to a house warming party tucked behind the "No Trespassing" sign on his gate. Scott is very good with people. He has the charm and personality and can hold his own in any situation. On the other hand, mom and I prefer to avoid social get togethers. We are just uncomfortable in that type of setting. We did decide to meet the neighbors.
I have never been to a house warming party. Keep in mind I have always lived back in the woods and I am a little socially behind. I do know this, you need a gift. After pestering my daughter, Hannah about what do I buy, I drove to Hallmark and bought a photo album. If there is one thing that can be used or regifted it is a photo album. I know a bottle of wine would have been a better gift but the only wine I know is Strawberry Hill and do they still make that?
We decided to drive there even though we could have hoofed it. We met just one of the owners - the husband. He was gracious and told us to look around. We left our gift on the table designated for gifts. I will have to say there was enough wine there to keep me happy for a year so I was happy to gift a photo album. It was definitely unique.
The first room you walk into is the living room. Tastefully decorated with beautiful tile work, the fireplace was lit, and the overall feel was homey. You can look out the windows and see the mountains. The art work was beautiful. The kitchen was custom and the again the tile work on the floor, backsplash, was gorgeous. Their caterer had set out enough food to feed an army. Fruit, veggies, luncheon meat (sounds better than flat meat), crackers...... We didn't eat. We had already decided to grab lunch at the Greek sandwich shop down the road. When we stepped out into the courtyard and saw the custom swimming pool with hot tub all done in natural rock we were amazed. They had a little casita for guests that over looked the pool and courtyard. It was an amazing home. Of course the Porsche in the garage caught Scott's attention.
Since I did get a little witchy with the last neighbor I met I felt it was necessary to go to this. To show the neighborhood we can be polite and that they are not living next door to the Munster family..... After exchanging a few pleasantries we left
Folks, my house does not look like any of my neighbor's homes. There are two other homes, one of which is tucked away like mine, that are older. I will say with honesty that it was a beautiful home, HGTV would be proud but it is not for me. I can appreciate it and admire it but I couldn't live in there.
I don't feel silly for dancing a jig when I found my 1970s sunken bathtub could be saved and I was unpset when I found the matching sink and cabinet could not. I love my saguaro rib ceilings because the ceiling is older than the orignal part of the house. If you think about it, it is a 200 year old ceiling. I love the simple layout, the views from the kitchen, and bedroom. I like the fact that the house might be older than me. I love the true adobe feel of it. I can't wait until we finish up with it, hopefully at the end of this month. When it is done I will post pictures but I won't be having a house warming party. There is a reason for the "No Trespassing" sign.
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