We Live disconnected and far away from things of this world and we wouldn't have it any other way. I'm watching Out of Africa. It makes me yearn for new adventures.
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| When I ventured outside this morning, I was greeted by the icicles hanging off the eves of the house. |
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| We love our neighbors. |
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| There are new adventures to be had once spring arrives. |
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| It's in the winter months when we really get to experience the harsh reality of living off grid. |
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| I wouldn't trade the brutality of winter for a bustling lifestyle. It is a sabbatical. A reset of sorts. |
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| Until the spring melt, I will find adventure in the works of others. |
Mrs. Smith
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