This weekend we stayed at this great cabin that was built by our friend, Tadek's grandfather. We went up on Friday evening and stayed until Monday morning. It is in the mountains and not all alone but it felt like it. Across the lane was a cottage with chickens, down the lane were men stacking cut grass so that it could dry and be used as bedding or feeding animals. A lovely creek ran by the lane and it was just a relaxing place to be. Mel went for hikes up the mountain and around and would bring back pictures so that I could see them as I don't hike. I enjoyed being outside and listening to nature talk to God.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
This weekend we stayed at this great cabin that was built by our friend, Tadek's grandfather. We went up on Friday evening and stayed until Monday morning. It is in the mountains and not all alone but it felt like it. Across the lane was a cottage with chickens, down the lane were men stacking cut grass so that it could dry and be used as bedding or feeding animals. A lovely creek ran by the lane and it was just a relaxing place to be. Mel went for hikes up the mountain and around and would bring back pictures so that I could see them as I don't hike. I enjoyed being outside and listening to nature talk to God.
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