While my feeble brain continues to chip away at the "where have we landed?" question, I thought I could appease you with this little photo essay. An essay on plumbing, or should I say water. My mother-in-law's and my brother's, as we have now crossed the country for a rest in Florida, the land of hot-AND-cold-RUNNING (and window screens, mattresses, sheets, flush toilets, air conditioning, dish washers, garbage disposals, dish tv, wireless internet, alarm systems, ice makers, microwaves... oh, you get the point).
I'll miss dipping water out of the clay pots, but boy, that hot shower feels nice!