Sitting there, just the two of us, in those Adirondack chairs – along the chattering creek, bronze light glazing the snow-splattered peaks – was a moment to…
Sitting there, just the two of us, in those Adirondack chairs – along the chattering creek, bronze light glazing the snow-splattered peaks – was a moment to…
Sitting there, just the two of us, in those Adirondack chairs – along the chattering creek, bronze light glazing the snow-splattered peaks – was a moment to…