… 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.
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!?