I Returned To My Lake House To Find Construction Underway And My Response Changed Everything

Miller Construction on the side was parked near the porch. And the house. The entire east wall was gone. The sunroom, the room where I drank my coffee every morning while the light came through the glass and fell across the floor in long warm rectangles, was a pile of rubble. A gaping hole in the side of my home was covered by a flapping blue tarp.continue reading …