the woods are lovely, dark and deep. but i have promises to keep, and miles to go before i sleep. [robert frost]
just wanted to post some photos from our last trip up to the land. it was two months ago now, i'm still deciding if that feels like a long time ago or not.
we spend a lot of time drinking (coffee, old fashions, beer) and eating good food. walking aimlessly, getting lost in the woods. making music and wild flower bouquets. and looking like a dork shooting a gun.
