Darryl surprised me by renting the sweetest, coziest cabin.
It was nestled at the foot of the mountain and had a rushing creek across the street.
I set up camp on the porch.
Rocking chair, knitting, book, something warm to drink...It was heavenly!
Isn't it precious inside?
The cabin and neighboring cabin had a couple of apple trees that were dripping with apples.
I asked the woman next door if she was going to use the apples and she told us to take them all!
So, I sent the big boys up into the trees (which they loved) and we filled bags to the rim.
I will be busy this fall making applesauce and apple butter, for sure!
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