Heh, hey Boss, you must've noticed me sneaking through. I do once in a while, ya know!
The Springs is a neat place, but all the good growing dirt appears to be down along the Arkansas River, like around Pueblo. Until we find the lot we want (and can afford--SHEESH), we're stuck in this split level ranch in the Holland Park neighborhood by the Garden of the Gods. It's a great walking area, lots of hills, some pretty steep. The weather here is GOOFY as hell, we're in a virtual sub-zero phase but will see near 70s early next week.
My grow is two plants this year, both Rocoto. And I'm growing a bit o' the weed, for medicinal purposes, you know. They let me do that here. I've fallen head over heels for a derivative called CBG (nope, not CBD), that eases the sciatica to almost nothing for hours at a time.
Of course it's a "blend":
This house has no bathrooms on the main floor. We go upstairs for a piss or we go downstairs for a piss. I told her when we talked about this move "NO STAIRS", but apparently that only applied to a house that we build or buy. The mandatory stair climb is treacherous on the *hic* weekends, don't you know...
The music culture here is amazing. I've been meeting up with a good number of players, gonna try and hook myself up with the rare power trio, my favorite band structure. A friend I've known since grade school manages a local music store, so suddenly all my instruments are restrung, set up and polished for the first time in many years! And I picked up a Fender American Ultra Jazz Bass for a third of retail! It pays to have friends in the seat of power!
Yes, I'm still promised the greenhouse of my dreams once we establish a permanent residence, but this damn bubble really needs to burst soon. A close friend just last week closed on a two bedroom/one bath 1095 Sq ft hut on the alkaline plain on the south end of town for $350,000. That's at least $250,000 over what I'd pay for it. So we wait.
All in all I don't mind CO Springs, though the woman I sleep with who wanted to be here is now bringing up Port Aransas TX on a semi-regular basis.
I'll let you know how that works out...
Oh, and my apologies on the GIP smoked Serrano powder that I've been meaning to get mailed to a bunch of you. I WILL get it out, honest!