Farewell to the rusty trombone

So the time has come to move on.

Some of us are going home.
Others are going far away, like to the other side of the country (which is way TOO far away).
And most of us are staying in P-town.

But as we all go our separate ways from the heavenly (for some of us) three-layered abode we once kept, we must remember the great memories we made in 3LoH.

Who can forget the family pictures?


(It took some work to get us all together sometimes)


Or our Halloween party attended by gypsies that produced some sweet jack-o-lanterns?


Or the leafy bug on my pillow? (I guess maybe it's just me that will never forget. I still have nightmares.)


Or our Christmas tree?


Or General Conference?


Or shirtless wood chopping?


Or frequent campfires and spectacular bonfires?


There are so many other things not listed here (because I didn't have pictures of them on my phone) that made last year sweet. The purpose of this blog is to reminisce about old memories and share new ones. Please feel free to add comments or make posts of your own.

Thanks for the good times. And goodbye, RustyT.