Time for a little local back-country camping with my best buddy.
And suddenly it happens. You’re all loaded up and ready to go.
After a cozy dinner on the porch of course. (Gotta eat, right?)
Then it’s time to put someone in charge of navigation and decide where you’re headed.
Of course, no beer tasting is complete without friends to share!
Here’s how we turned a house into our home.
By the numbers it looks like this:
years of sweat and tears
bottles of ibuprophen
(according to Greg)
Prepare to experience extraordinary and feast your eyes on the BEFORE and AFTER photos of our remodel…
(be sure to click and drag each slider for maximum effect!)
The dogs had a FANTASTIC time — they were truly in their element.
I think Zorro would have preferred a pair of tiny dog snowshoes. After all, he’s really small and the snow is REALLY DEEP.
With recent temps stuck in the negative double digits, we were feeling a desire for some unusually hearty foodstuffs. And if the kitchen smells are any indication, I have the feeling this won’t be the last time she attempts this…