The walking tour was a hoot. I’d been sitting in the little theater where the 40 odd people were gathering for all of a few minutes when I overheard a woman say “did you know one of Bill Morgan’s houses is on the market…for a steal!” Ack, my house! For the rest of the three hour tour (which now that I think of it did smack a bit of Gilligan’s Island) I listened and learned about William Morgan’s work but also stole moments to talk to the woman who was telling perfect strangers to buy our house. Ends up she is the president of the local AIA, knows William Morgan, and offered to introduce us. What a delight to meet her!