We drove up to Tedd’s beautiful property and were greeted by a wiggling Stella, the White Japanese Death Dog. A lovely ghost that passes through our day looking for licks, apple cores and any extra attention she can get it.
The cottage rules were recited with grace and dignity and we quickly moved in. In the group, we have the stackers, the spreaders and the nook finders but our place of dwell was naturally established.
Walking the grounds and discovering its beauty was the first order of business.
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