I've got wanderlust.
I want to go deeper into the woods.
Into "our 40"...
It happens every couple months.
I tell Russ we need to close up the "main cabin",
and go live in one of the other, smaller cabins ~ sans electricity or running water.
The smaller the better.
Life is so simple without the many distractions, encumbrances.
I long for simple days.
It doesn't have to be flashy.
Beauty for me, is simple.
But now, we have a winter wrap of snow.
And dog teams grace our trails.
So I'll just have to stay on the trail.
And endure the hard winter a tad longer.
Until the warmth of the soil has us all squealing in delight.
Until tomorrow ~ God willing,