When Vince called today and told me his power was out, I asked him if he was cold. He said “Not yet!” He had on sweatpants and a sweatshirt and was sitting under his quilt. He said he’d make a fire if he got cold.
Later, he sent me this picture so I guess he got cold.
I’m going to miss that fireplace but not enough to be sorry about moving away. We rarely had enough cold to justify using it but when we did, he would heat the whole house pretty quickly. That’s one good thing about having a small house!
His power did come back on mid-afternoon. Now . . he has to add cleaning out the fireplace to his list of things to do before he leaves.