… to Grandmother’s house, we gooooooo! Indeed, tomorrow after work I’ll be packing my bags and heading to Corolla. To Grandma’s house! Technically, there are some woods. And we will cross a few rivers. But we’ll be taking a car rather than a horse drawn sleigh. I’m just sayin.
I took Friday off, leaving me with three full days at the beach house. To breathe.
By Saturday night, I’ll be mental, though. Because as far as I know, the house will be closed a week or two afterwards by my mother and one of the boys. Time to Winterize.
WIN-TER-IZE
No more weekend escape. No more puppy drum. No more sea glass. No more sea biscuits. How can I go for four months without a sea biscuit!
Time to take out the long john’s and hiking boots. The toastie toes and hand warmers. Woods and hills, here I come.
But first… Grandma’s House.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING FOR THANKSGIVING!? WHO COOKS? WHAT FOODS WILL YOU BE MAKING OR EATING!?
