I thought we were going away this weekend. Visions of this cozy little cabin snug in the snow have been running through my head. Breakfast at the Talkeetna Roadhouse. Bundling up for a walk along the river with a big man and a small dog.
Poop. We're not going.
1 comment:
Oh man, that's a super bummer - take heart in the fact that there are no cozy bed and breakfasts in my near future either.
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