That 's what you might as well call this place. You can ride your bike everywhere; to town, to the beach, to the woods, to dinner. I love it. The "cottages" are to-die-for. I am a new transplant to a condo from our family cottage of thirty-three years.
I walk everywhere. This is in Wequetonsing.
The kids learn sailing early and get out in the smaller boats on the left about the second day of camp. What a thrill.
This is my friend, Barbara's house. It's actually new but built to look in keeping with the older "cottages". She has a fabulous view of the lake from her porch and her bedroom up there with the round windows.
The is the "cottage" we sold this spring. See, no streets in front of houses in this association. All cars are in the alley or parking lot. I have only been down this block once this summer. Still a little hard to go there, but I am loving life in the condo..
I found this cluster of "lady" bikes on the lawn outside my condo "cottage". I like saying that better than saying, my "unit". Eweeee!
(photos #1 and #2 by Eliza).
I'm a sure enough Dallas native who spent a good part of my life in northern New Mexico, where I learned the arts of spinning, weaving, and dyeing. Combining those skills with my long time love, knitting, is what I do best these days.