My family and I are fortunate enough to spend the next couple of months living in a historic home on our local military installation until we close on our new, permanent home a few minutes away. Our time here will total five months; plenty of time to enjoy the views of the York River and the spring greening taking place more and more each day. The house itself is an entity. Huge, overwhelming, and beautiful. Dusty, creaky, and drafty. Almost like living in a museum. Wind blows off of the water at the end of the day, whistling through the windows. Stinkbugs surprise me at every turn. Sun shines through the entry windows in the morning to create a warm glow that will stay with me forever. It was the best of times...it was the worst of times shall we say? Now, what I do absolutely LOVE is the yard. This lovely piece of property - and the acres surrounding this area - are supremely historic. It would take me an hour...