It was a beautiful late summer day, not so hot that we would suffer from the heat, with a warm breeze coming in off the Basin. Bradley handed the key ring to me as it contained the key to the man door of the garage. I unlocked the door and led the way inside, pressing the automatic door opener for the overhead garage door.
I greeted the movers, all ten of them, explaining to them what I wanted done. Six of them got to work immediately carring the furniture out to the truck. The other four started putting packing boxes together and proceeded to wrap, pack, and label the boxes with all the kitchen and household goods. Jenna went through the fridge, packing the food that I would be keeping. There wasn't much since I was almost never here. I assume that Adam and Fiona either ate out while the
