Turns Out Fayetteville Has More To Offer Me Than Just A Few Sonic's

I moved South to a town full of unfamiliarity's. Little family and even fewer friends. A place I never thought I would get to enjoy like I do Maine. 4 of us crammed into a 2 bedroom apartment, living out of plastic totes was short lived. After about a month of online searching and phone calls, we visited 736 McCloskey Road..

That was obviously the last home we visited. Not only did this gem have a huge kitchen and the porch of my dreams, it sits on 500 untouched acres. No typo there kids, five hundred is what I intentionally typed. There is not a Sonic on this property any where. I cant even see one from the roof. But, a drive down our long bumpy dirt drive way, a left and right.. brings you into Sonic land..

This home was very easy to settle into. With plenty of space for all the dishes, cups, pots, pans and excessive kitchen utensils that multiplied by two upon moving in with Kim. Also leaving enough space for Benjamin's sanity. Living with 3 women doesn't usually leave a man with much extra room for that. I think he is doing okay though. Hmm. He has been working late a lot and visiting other states since the move. Coincidence? Couldn't be.

We are completely moved in now. We even bought a grill for the porch. Well more for us than the porch, but it looks good on there. Right next to the rocking chairs!

To answer every ones question. Visitors are welcome anytime.