With Labor Day quickly approaching it seems like summer just started. And it is “back to school” time already? Really? When I was a child, school started after Labor Day. Feeling a little bit nostalgic, I am sharing a photo of where I spent my summers as a child, skipping rocks in the river, gathering pine cones, building forts of grass and sticks, digging for worms on the riverbank to hang on a hook with hopes of attracting a trout swimming by it. With so many great memories with family and friends at our cabin, I am fortunate to say that this place is still in the family, three generations later, and still enjoying time here with family and friends.


