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This Perfect Day
Picture this: A cottage nestled in the woods on a hill above a lake. Windows everywhere. A crisp fall day. Crunchy leaves. A wood stove. A glass of red wine. A good book, read out loud by someone you love. Luscious yarn. A new pattern. No electricity. A cool night. Flannel pajamas. Chocolate cake. Candlelight. A skyfull of stars. A warm cozy bed. A thirteen-hour sleep. A good stretch. A cup of coffee. Toast and cheese. More crisp fall day. More good book. More luscious yarn. More coffee. More everything.
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Sounds awesome…Enjoy!
A most excellent birthday weekend.
On Saturday, I had the pleasure of driving out to rural Perth to visit someone whose place is as idyllic as you describe (except they have a wonderful kitchen). The sky was blue, the grass was green, and the many trees along the way (once we got off the 7) were all in full colour.
Like visiting grandchildren on their best behaviour during their visit, this scene deceptively made you want to stay there. (But you know the rest of the year it’s annoying as hell)
– RG>
I love living in my rural retreat … especially in winter.
Oh I feel all warm and fuzzy just reading that
Paradise.
Sigh…
Perfect, indeed!
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