Yesterday, I finally met my neighbor across the pond. This was the first time I have seen her since the early 1980s, when I was quite young. I gave her two prints of photos of her house I took a couple of years ago:
I asked her if I could venture around to her side of the pond and get a few shots of my house before I tear it down. She said of course. I went over later that even and took a bunch of shots. I haven't had much time to go through them, but I did pick out this infrared shot and clean it up a bit: