Ah, its Spring here, with us being blessed with gifts of strawberries, raspberries and rhubarb for our garden, all “weeded out” by a friend this year. The warmth is serving us well.
And yet, we were blessed with a little taste of winter last week, at Kurt’s family cabin – Knouff Lake.
Fresh, outdoors, wood fire, forest, silence, open water, and even a teeny tiny (10 second!) ski hill. Bliss!
Balance. Smiles. Crashes. Every run different. Endless.
I even took a few runs on our (partly man made) ski hill!
And the last morning, I was THRILLED to find enough inches covering the ground to get a 1/2 hour ski in before anyone woke up.
Up and down the driveway. Three times.
I had prayed for 1 last ski. My morning (over tired) heart was singing.
Our 5 year old has lost 3 teeth. What a girl!
My husband has some silly ideas… and, has learned to knit!
Thanks for another great stay at Knouff. We are grateful.