It had been three years since my last visit. This small place, nestled just far enough out of the city, has always felt like a second home. It rained most days which just made the cabin more enjoyable.
This was my home for three days while I worked endlessly on Scout & Catalogue deadlines. Between glaring at my computer was fireside tequila sipped slowly, movies watched as darkness fell and delicious food served by the most generous of hosts.