Friday, November 16, 2012

autumn.

"it's not like us to visit this time of year, when the water has cooled and the leaves are anything but green, but we longed to make the drive north along the coast to visit the place we once called home.

in three days we did all that we had set out to do: catch giant fish, wake up to the white warmth of the sun, eat blueberry jam by the spoonful, fetch firewood by lamplight, hike at dawn. things we once loved, things grandfather taught us well."

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exerpt from anthropologie catalog, fall 2011
image via pinterest

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