Billy Ray (here with Coda helping him) called me at 7 a.m. yesterday to tell me he was outside the house with a giant truck waiting to unload its supplies.
Roberto got started knocking a hole in the wall for the new windows.
Meanwhile, upstairs the band played on to the rhythm of the hammers below. Okay, we mostly talked and ate lunch, but we did play for a least an hour! Mary, (on the left) who has plenty to do taking care of Grandpa, still wanted to make lunch for us all. She made us crab salad and her famous sausage rolls. This made us all very happy!