This is the original apartment we lived in when we first got to Teller. Ron did a lot of work to clean it up so I wouldn't pass out when I got here. So nice of him. To me this apt looked like an old motel. Maybe they bought the insides of one and imported it here. It was a dark place to live... not counting the running salt water, and all that I have previously mentioned. Now it is right next to the post office and that, my friend, is a huge plus. Now we have to take the toboggan there, maybe 3 blocks, but let me tell you, 3 blocks is a long way in the blowing snow that feels like bb's hitting my eyeballs. Anyway, here you go!
