This is where I spent yesterday afternoon:
As a Christmas gift, my in-laws got us a night away at a bed and breakfast in Maryland called Antrim 1844.
It has been two years since we have gone away by ourselves. The last time was to the ice hotel where there was no roaring fire to warm my toes, only the ominous threat of hypothermia.
This was much, much, better.
No comments:
Post a Comment