Dear Cabin,
Here is what we did when we visited you over Labor Day Weekend.
Being in the mountains was heaven.
Made cold lemonade for my dad and dear Mr. C. while they hauled, cut and stacked wood.
Made cold lemonade for my dad and dear Mr. C. while they hauled, cut and stacked wood.
(Isaiah and I sat on the porch and ate cookies and drank lemonade and Benj was sleeping.)
Went for a run and got soaking wet in the rain and hail. I don't know if you can tell in the picture, but I am drenched.
Enjoyed Lazy Mornings
Ate big, fat ice cream (my ultimate temptation and joy) cones at the general store in town
Gloried in beautiful nature and fed chipmunks
Delighted in delicious food (including fresh sliced peaches with a bunch of fresh whipped, sweetened cream on top and hot chocolate at night with amaretto cream)
Spent time with family
Got time with this darling (we went on a long, beautiful walk one night while we were there and I felt like we were on a date)
This place is a mixture of memories, warmth, peace and joy to me.
I didn't want to come home.
I am sure you can all see why.