“I do not take a single newspaper, nor read one a month, and I feel myself infinitely the happier for it.” – Thomas Jefferson
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Day Twelve, Monday
Today, we are expecting some dear friends from Centennial, Colorado for a visit. They have committed to the 3+ hour drive to come and see us for an overnight stay. And, we hope they bring some dogs! They have Berners and Goldens. In fact, “Sunny” is Alex’s sister.
So, we cleaned the cabin a bit. I washed the windows (smeared with dead fly stuff), and we were ready when they arrived a bit after noon. We had a lunch of mushroom tarts on a flaky crust that was delicious, then took a walk to the bottom (we’ll do the pond tomorrow.)
Lynne cooked her delicious cabin lasagna for dinner and Linda brought some greens from her garden for a wonderful salad. We drank some wine. Okay, we drank too much wine. Built a fire. And, I read some cowboy poetry to which our guests fell asleep—not sure if it is my reading or the wine and the hour 
Posted under: Cabin News • by Rick on 09/27/2011 at 08:24 PM
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