Coffee on the lake

Well second day of vacation and I am exhausted. Haven’t done much besides eat, tan (that is as much as a pasty white person can), and fished. I am sitting outside on the porch of our dream of a cabin drinking coffee, and I know I’m not going to want to go home on Friday. If I could live out here, I would, maybe someday…this place would be a great setting for a novel…

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