Standing in my son’s back yard pushing my granddaughter on her swing, she instructs me, “Higher Grammy! Higher!” I’m facing north, staring at the former Sunrise Motel at the west end of Main Street between RCO and the old Ripley gas station.
The motel is being remodeled by John and Vinnie.
It’s one of those “top-secret, right out in the open” sorts of operations. They are doing something, but no…