The Cave...

We moved out of "the cave" and into a much larger, much nicer apartment within the walls of the mortuary. Our former apartment was referred to as "the cave" for a number of reasons: 1) the ceilings were not very high, at all. They were about one inch above Marc's head (he's 6' 3"). 2) This picture is the view from the kitchen into the bedroom. There are pantry looking doors in the kitchen that would make you believe that there is a pantry behind those pantry looking doors, but much to a big surprise, it leads to the bedroom. The bedroom ceiling is, believe it or not, shorter than the rest of the aparment. Our first sunday living here, Marc had his dress shoes on in the bedroom and looks and me with his neck kinked and says "I think these shoes make me a little taller." I should've taken more pics of this lovely abode, but the move was rather sudden. We certainly did enjoy our stay while in "the cave", but we very much enjoy our stay here in the large kitchen apartment....although we do miss our bathroom...