Mm tomorrow morning we head up north.
Autumn leaves, woodsmoke, salmon fishing, rocky blue lakes, cozy sweaters, a blanket of stars above, long quiet hikes through the scented woods.
Black bears, wooly mohair socks, light spilling sleepy and golden over the land like an aged chardonnay, homemade bread, still warm, with oodles of sweet butter. Roast beef dinner.
Oh gods, I cant wait.
Autumn leaves, woodsmoke, salmon fishing, rocky blue lakes, cozy sweaters, a blanket of stars above, long quiet hikes through the scented woods.
Black bears, wooly mohair socks, light spilling sleepy and golden over the land like an aged chardonnay, homemade bread, still warm, with oodles of sweet butter. Roast beef dinner.
Oh gods, I cant wait.
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karalynn:
Hope you are doing good and having a great time.
machiavel:
Thank you, I hope your Thanksgiving was great