We had to skidaddle out of there when the snow started falling down by the bucketload and suddenly there were about 5 inches on the ground, which guessing by the remoteness where we were, wouldn't be plowed that day, if at all, so we cut the weekend short a bit on Sunday.
Judging from my usage of the word skidaddle, we were clearly away from modern civilization for a while.
However, nothing can match being in a place that was completely 100% always overflowing with love and good memories.
And for that I am so lucky.
Love those pictures and instantly makes me homesick! Can't wait until summer and getting there to escape the madness!
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Mom