When you have spent the past week “sleeping” after giant meals, too much of good things, with loons and coyotes calling out…well, not much actual sleep happens. So last night we had spent the day moving into another house where we were prepared to “glamp”. The White House had beds, some ac and electricity.
Or so we thought.
The lights went out while we were out for pizza and ice cream.
Now in usual situations I would tough it out. But I was so tired and it was so hot, I couldn’t bear the first world problem of sleeping in hot humid air waiting for electricity to return.
It was so awesome and just what I/we needed.
And check outs not til noon…so we’ll be leaving later on