I love nature. On our treacherous hike (only treacherous because we were pushing a double BOB through mud and up hill both ways) I harassed Jay about selling everything, scaling down and relocating. Somewhere simple, where we own land and our kids play on the long dirt driveway and we experience the seasons. These words from my mouth our usually met with an eye roll from Jay but he amused me today. I absolutely want to go back for the Apple Butter Festival.
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