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Sometimes I have that urge to break my laptop, gather some friends and go live in a cabin. We’d roam the open spaces, chop wood and make furniture, daydream in the sun, stand under waterfalls like it’s no big thing. We’d maybe even make a bonfire or two.
Then, as the cooler months roll by, we’d creep under heavy quilts, read, and feast on hot stews by the fire.
Man, that’d be nice.
Until then, I’ll just have to consume more Cabin Porn.
Photo: Beaver Brook.

