My sister-in-law has a lake house in Shell Knob and we rented the cabin next door to them for the weekend. It had a killer view and after finding it's for sale I found myself fantasizing about retiring and moving into it after falling in love with the heated tile floors, refurbished wood skating floor throughout and refurbished wood bowling alley countertops.
An eagle flew up the balcony as I sat drinking coffee this morning.
I hiked along the water's edge and picked out some driftwood to bring home to make a souvenir rustic tree for my front porch back home.
