Quietude in Cabins

“Adrianne,” you sigh in aggravation, “how is it that you are always traipsing off to some cabin in the middle of nowhere, without wireless or cell service or plumbing but with a bounty of aggressive loons and beautiful foliage?”

Honestly, I don’t know how I get so lucky. Apparently I just know all the right people. (“Right people” for most of these cabin escapades, happens to be Nick. FYI.)

Sharlene At Window
Sharlene at Window

View more photos of salami-kissin’, skinny-dippin’ fun (sfw) here.

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  1. Thank God SOMEONE has good memories of that cabin. Mine all involve chainsaws, gas leaks, and freezing my ass off. Although the view from the toilet is fine indeed.

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