Cabin Christmas

Nothing like taking off Christmas morning
A country drive, empty road, deeper and deeper into the woods
With the dogs. With the lovely Lucile. With good food and fine liquor and sweet weed.
No phones. No internet.
Wood heat.
Haul water.

Was smooth sailing for 4 days.

Except for canoe trip #2
It got a little dangerous at one point...high winds and currents...and smoking herb didnt help
 But when we made it back to home shore we felt fucking powerful. 
Then had to haul dirt and spread it on the ice road for an hour so we could drive back to civilization.
 Very alive times!
breaking ice breaking bread breaking bad breaking up breaking open breaking light