For the last few Augusts, we have spent a week in the mountains of North Carolina. Our son, now ten years old, attended a farm-based outdoor camp--the same one I attended as a little girl--for a week while David and I hung out at a beautiful little cabin nestled next to a little lake--about a mile away. This year our son decided to join us rather than attend camp.
Our week will be filled with local food, good books, lots of knitting, a little adventuring in this beautiful state (where I was born and raised). I hope you will join me for it over the next few days.
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There is nothing like being paddled around a lake on a sunny day: