As to yesterday's MG sale, the buyer texted me today to let me know that he had gone to the post office this morning, gotten them to give him back the letter with the check to me that he'd mailed the day before (because the Post Office does that all the time, right?) and he was now sending it overnight, arrival for Wednesday. Sent pictures of the check and new Priority envelope and signature requested now. So my guess is that no check really got mailed yesterday, even though he'd said one was. And since he's sending a personal check for some reason (?), you'd better believe that I'm going to hold the gun until it clears my bank.
In other news, I'm just back from two weeks out west, camping with Belle on my new mine property.
Belle does not care to camp when it is in the 20's at night. But she tolerates it now that she has her own sleeping bag.
Yep, sale is final and I now own a fair-sized chunk of desert land and over a dozen miles of underground tunnels, drifts, winzes, raises etc., And Belle and I just spent two weeks on-site surveying our new domain and occasionally going into town to meet the new neighbors. It's definite now. The Lair is moving westward in the coming months, heading out to the great expanse. But it'll be gradual, and of course there will be pics and tales and more blogging than you've seen here recently.
All there, and all mine. And much, much more blogging to follow regarding this shift.