This is the first time ever for us to be completely “off grid”. No cell phone. No TV. No internet. No expectations or interruptions. It was amazing. A time to just be. The view from the deck was breathtaking, each of our four days. It never got old. Butch and Brenda met us the first day at their beautiful log home…big smiles and fresh eggs. Bingo, the dog, was equally friendly. They led us in to our fishing cabin retreat, four miles from the house. Glad we had our Jeep…it was a fun dirt road. Butch pointed out the road to the swimming hole, and another to the larger cabin. But after a brief review of the amenities…that is the last we saw them until we joined up at the bigger cabin for cola and conversation (grandson Cayden joined us). We were made to feel like family…but so appreciated our private time, too.
Everything about this little cabin felt welcoming. Grandpa’s creel hanging on a bedpost, Brenda’s mother’s painting on the wall, the old iron stove and oven, and heating stove. Rocking chairs were comfy and a double bed and cozy comforter made it that much more intimate. Thankful for the powerful binoculars!! Watched the heron fishing the Eel River, spied a water snake and a turtle, saw deer on the hillside and although we didn’t see bear, we saw scat. They likely saw us.
The swimming hole was wonderful, and so thankful for the awning, easy chairs and tubes provided for us. Without question, we will return. Great memories.