The Dwelling. A view out.

Ah the silence, the crisp sea laden air and the much appreciated light we have in our place has been very easy to get used to. Being outside of Fort Bragg, in Cleone, we don't get the town 'charm' chiming in our ears late at night. We have one partial shared wall with our landlord Mary, and we can't even here her practicing the bass every night. The occasional meow from Thumbs out front we might here, but other than that- our music and the sea. Feels like home.