Sonoma proved to be a fabulous weekend and our little 1930's cabin overlooking the river made it even more enjoyable. Its sweetness was inviting and made each of us feel very at home during our stay. I am always amazed by that feeling I can get in a house that is unfamiliar and doesnt belong to me provides such a strong sense of place.
I could have sat on that big back porch for a life time. Even in the chilly winter mornings as the mist rose up blue from the pine ladened hillside on the opposite side of the river. the sun was strong enough to sit and warm my face. a cup of coffee between my hands and it was a perfect first few minutes of the day.
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