Cabin Dreams

It's official.

I'm addicted to http://freecabinporn.com/.

But seriously, can you blame me?

There are people who dream of having huge houses in their adult lives. Houses filled with bathrooms and bedrooms and mudrooms and giant, sprawling kitchens teeming with gadgets. A television for every living space, a hot tub for every back yard deck. A home theater in the basement. A four car garage.

I dream of having cabins. 

Cabins spread across the country, maybe across the globe. Modern cabins built with clean lines and utility-knife kitchens. Rustic cabins with wood burning fire places and rough log walls. Cabins with views that stretch for miles, and cabins that nestle in trees and moss. Winter cabins and summer cabins and cabins for gathering honey and making jam.

 

I don't know how to gather honey or make jam, but I'm sure that if I had a bunch of cabins, it would be the perfect opportunity to teach myself. And I would write, write, write until my hand cramped up and my fingers were smeared with ink.
 
((Free Cabin Porn found via Portland Sunshine))