So, Vince… I’m adding up the tabs…
Poetry + Jan’s Photography + Roofing = A Fabulous Thing To See And Read This Morning (which is too many letters for a tab but still what I’m thinking the 5th tab could have been.)
Thanks for sharing this and the link to the photos.
When young, I used to do help a friend with the occasional roofing job… but not since I was 22 or 23. (i.e. 40 years ago). Almost every night on the first day I was on a new roof, I’d dream I was falling off and wake with a start. I always loved the view from a roof. Not everyone gets to see the world from up there. Not everyone I know has fallen off as many roofs as I nor landed so softly each time.