April 29, 2011 by Ellen V
Eric and I have had the blessing of housesitting for some good friends lately. They live in a magical little place that reminds you of something straight out of Tolkien’s novels.
Out of respect for our friends, I won’t go crazy showing you the inside, but trust me when I say it is comfy, cozy, and all together magical. The house is extremely old (I seem to remember the owner telling me it was circa 1860, but I may be wrong) and most of it is original, with an obvious addition on the right side. Love it.
Lucky for us, the house includes the added bonuses of cutting my commute in half and giving Eric a quiet place to study.
This is the definition of staycation.