SJ, I am

after reading your Donna will travel for housekeeping joke. A high school buddy visited us at The Conch Out one day and asked how long it took us to clean the house. The embarrassing answer is that it would take me a month and it wouldn't be as right as it is with our excellent housekeeper. Plus, I would be one grumpy beachcomber as a result. Yours truly is sadly lacking the gene for fastidious housekeeping, ironing, sewing, or stuffing mushrooms. All these things hold value for me, however, so the mitigating factor is that we are good at writing checks.
I am loving these color suggestions and keeping a file with everything. So far, looks like the solution may be a hybrid of suggestions from several parties. Maybe this is stacking up as a dinner party for far more than eight souls!?! Stay tuned for the next sample menu with wine pairings after this weekend. I am thinking oysters, wild mushrooms, tenderloin, and very hearty wines. Also thinking about summer berries and Proust.
Today's paint thoughts: White trim (Paula, you're right about plywood fills and paint matching.) and white wooden rafters (many of these) in the porch ceilings; tin undersiding of the porch roofs, natch; a bottle green on the walls (not dark green, but the color of the old Coca Cola bottles with light shining through them, also the color of the Gulf just before the wave breaks at shoreline); and that deep blue-green or greenish teal for the French doors (the color of the water at the Destin Overpass Bridge). And some kind of eye-catching weather vane, possibly a vertigred copper.....MERMAID!!! :clap_1:
No fish spit for The Conch Out. Like Madonna, it is getting good at reinventing itself. From squat Butler cottage to big house to _______???