





This weekend, some friends (2 grown-ups, 2 wee ones and a very well behaved dog), Richard and I piled into a car and headed off into the woods. After burritos to fill us up, a bit of singing and a touch of knitting we arrived at our little cabin. What a treat!
Richard reads his banned book 'The Crucible' as I knit whilst in comfy tights.
Julie's jam and banana on toast, tea and a rock from Quinn. Good morning, Cabin!
Chopping kindling and sampling berries.

Fall colours in the valley, and folks collecting firewood

Warmth
I think the fire was my favourite part, aside from the company.