Time flies when you least want it to. Our company left this morning to drive back east after a week of roughing it with us on the island – or in the wilderness, as Jazzy might describe it. We’ve had trips up and down and across the river, beautiful campfires, incredible fish fries, and a cabin clean up to purge a lot of accumulated stuff.
Along with the usual beer and rum that accompanies the scintillating conversation (that could be a slight exaggeration) this week we also consumed copious amounts of sangria. It is probably a good thing that I didn’t pay better attention to the ingredients and thus won’t feel overly confident to mix up a batch on my own. There was a lot of fruit thrown in there, so I’m going to say it was good for us. Even if you’re not a wine drinker it’s hard to pass up one of these.
Yes, we are incredibly spoiled. The weather has been unseasonably warm for September with a few days hot enough for swimming. Supposed to cool down now and rain, but those days are easy, lazy ones too, snugged up in the cabin with a fire in the wood stove.
Hope everybody is having a relaxing Sunday. I have four more days of island survival to endure. Poor me.
Thanks for taking us along.
Karen
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I could never leave all of you very far behind. ♥♥♥
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How wonderful. Not as wild as I had imagined, but still great to have your own island!
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It is pretty great – a lot of work keeping it up, not that I do any of that personally. Spoiled rotten? Yep.
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🙂
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Your place looks absolutely beautiful. Enjoy your last few days there.
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I am doing exactly that. We’ve had an amazing fall so far, everything still green and lovely warm days. Life is good.
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Wow! It’s beautiful! Lucky YOU!!
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Yes I am lucky. Why do I keep forgetting that??
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It’s gorgeous! Enjoy the last 4 days!
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Today we had fog and drizzle all day and I even enjoyed that! Perhaps the wine played a role. lol
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Oh you are roughing it for sure. Dianne
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I know, such a drama queen, hey?? Actually sleeping in a tent would probably kill me. 😀
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