(Photo by Erin Larson on Unsplash)
With how busy this year has been for me, I decided to push my annual trip to my cabin in the woods a month later than usual. It’s normally a staycation for me, where I lounge inside the cabin, relaxing to my heart’s content. I hadn’t anticipated the near two feet of snow that blanketed the house a day after my arrival. Or the fact that it doesn’t appear it’ll melt in the next few days.
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