Found! At last! My little vine-covered cottage that I romantically dreamed of.

Oops! My little vine-covered cottage of which I have dreamed. Never end a sentence with a preposition. Oops! Was that a sentence fragment? What I meant to say is this.

We have always heard of vine-covered cottages where love lives on and on. Now that I'm in real estate, I have learned that vines growing on houses is bad for the house. One needs to go outside and jerk those crawling, clinging suckers down as soon as they touch the house.

So when I saw this one today I knew I needed to take a picture. It is a perfect example of a vine-covered cottage.

If any of you sleuths have free time take a walk around Searcy with Mr. Google and see if you can find it.