When you rent a house you never really know exactly what you are going to get. Last year we had a terrible place. I mean horrible. I remember going in the house for the first time, kicking our shoes off, and, in feeling the dampness of the carpets, commenting on how nice it was that the owners had them cleaned before our arrival.
No. We were so naive. That wasn't the case at all. The carpets were damp from mold and mildew and years of water damage. That was just the beginning of our Tour of Disgustingness. That place was awful.
This year's cottage was the complete opposite. A beautiful family home with a gorgeous swimming pool, gardens galore, and a block and a half walk to the beach. The most difficult decision each day was 'beach or pool?' And... how early can we put the kids to bed?
We played, cooked, read, drank, swam, ate, danced, and enjoyed each other's company. I was sad to leave and I can't wait to go back.
our cottage 2011
eloise asked me to stop the car and take
this picture as we were leaving
so she would 'never, ever forget it'
transport to the beach
I believe I'm politely saying,
"honey, don't take that picture, please"
eloise and harvey and a friendly game
of bowling
croquet on the lawn.
just like the kennedys.
eloise and clara during our nightly, post-dinner
dance party
it wouldn't be a cottage vacation without
a trip to Oink's ice cream
ice cream + summer = happiness
jealous!
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