Sunday, November 25, 2007

I wish I was at the Cottage


It's when all the troubles appear that you want to retreat to a safe haven. All the death, untruths, ugliness and problems are like a snow drift slowly burying you in their cold grasp. To be at the cottage means leaving the worries at home for a couple of days. Enjoying the outdoors without having a to think about what to do next about what ever is the top worry at home. It is an escape. Sometimes the weekends are only a small respite from all the things that you have to deal with but still it tends to creep up on you. Such is life, must think of the rose and it's beauty and not the thorns on the stem that support it.

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