lovedmadly

The cottage is actually pretty run down, condemable actually. It was made by my great-grandfather, who passed it onto my grandmother and will eventually be passed to my brother and I. The land that surrounds it is an open field with forests on all sides. The road was described as something from the 18th century, as it has 2 wagon wheel tracks that were carved out a 100 years ago and hasn’t changed since. And then there’s the lake, which is a 10 minute walk through the forest. I spent my summers there with my family and extended family and want to do the same with my own now. Without wondering if the roof is going to give in at any moment. ;-) But the best part about my cottage is having a fire almost everynight, roasting marshmellows and listenning to the wolves howling. For someone who’s currently stuck in a small 2 bedroom apt in the middle of the city, it’s a heavenly retreat.