House Sitting

Sarah and I are house sitting for a relative of hers that is away for the week. The house was the first built in this area and was originally an old plantation. It was part of the underground railroad at one point and had a tunnel that went across the street to a convent. It's boarded off now, and/or filled in. The first floor ceilings are about 14 feet high. Getting to the second floor is a bit of a trek. I can't imagine what it costs to heat this place even though the thermostat is set on 60.
The best thing though is that we can help ourselves to whatever is in the refrigerator.