Our cabin adventures over the holidays felt like eternity. We watched countless movies. The fireplace and a bottle of La Gavulin our best friend. I can still smell those fresh cookies waiting outside our door each morning with the fresh coffee. “On the road to Lake Placid”…the song goes on and on in my head. Watching the snowflakes fall onto tree branches like powder, I kept cozy by by our living room window in a striped Saint James shirt
, the softest overalls I own, and of course, these extra beautiful storyboot moccassins
. Classic weekend attire, photographed by my boyfriend, Jordan
. With work and everything else, this year for me has already been non-stop. Already preparing to jump on yet another flight to San Francisco early this Monday. I cannot wait for another long and sleepy roadtrip to the mountains. Always my favorite way to quietly escape.
WHITE FACE LODGE