Our yearly pilgrimage to Warner's - it takes months to agree on just the right weekend, and iron out the reservations (thanks Rhonda). Once there, the familiar smell of sulphur and the warm sun on our back erases the world away. No tv and limited cell coverage makes us all focus on each other. We eat as a community, watch our kids reconnect and relish our long time relationships with good friends. I hate when the weekend is over.
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