Sandy feet, rippling water, children’s laughter, gritty hotdogs, doves cooing, crackling fire, deer grazing, lemonade… shell hunting, vintage picnic basket, dreaming, feeling like a kid again, dappled sunlight, red thermos, happy chatter… Move over, copper tub, I think the pond may be my new favorite thing at Windy Ridge. (the tippy top of the main […]