Ode to the end of summer … Cabining Coffeecake

Every summer, a group of friends and I head up to a cabin in Wisconsin for a much needed, long awaited weekend of … not  a hell of a lot.  That’s the whole point.  It’s a uniquely nutty place that I’ve come to really enjoy, despite the fact that the plumbing is rather unusual, the weather usually stinks and I turn into a complete slug.  In fact, we’ve created our own verb to describe the trip.  We go “cabining” and it is fantastic.

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