I love scotch, I have many leather-bound books, and my new den smells of rich mahogany...

Its been awhile since my last log, but since I'm to assume no one reads, I will then follow by assuming no one will be bothered. I've settled into our little house quite nicely like so many little legos, and I now have a full-blown man-den/office/whisky drinking retreat room to hide in while reading/playing violin and or drinking various glasses of various adult drinks. Its heaven. I'm fully ready to tuck into a nice warm winter making pots of tea and reading good and long books, playing music and building my first mandolin in my workshop in the basement.