For what seems like the entire month of August, Big Daddy and I have been running in different directions.
And I’ve missed him terribly.
Now, after nearly 30 years together one would think we would welcome the break.
We do not.
We both feel incredibly fortunate and blessed to still prefer each other’s company to anyone else on this earth. So for the long Labor Day weekend we have retreated to a small cabin high in the mountains of Tennessee.
If we do not leave this porch for four days, it would suit me just fine.
When we opened the front door yesterday for the first time we were in love with the place.
It really is adorable (:
You know I love all of this pine and distressed black furniture!
Then there’s the loft upstairs.
And the view from up there.
Have a great Labor Day Weekend!
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