We have a dream. In M.’s version it has a white picket fence.

We’ve offered, been countered and signed on the bottom line. If all goes according to Hoyle and plan, we might be living in this very kind of white-picket-fence, Ward and June Cleaver, c. 1954 California ranch style.

I was going to embed Google’s street view. But, too much information really. If you know me, email me. If you don’t after this weekend, we should have some photographic evidence of where our money is going. Including the apple tree, from which will spring the culinary embodiment of the dream.