Step back to Stevenson’s world, circa 1887: Saturday morning dawns clear and calm in the Adirondack Mountains. My cousins invite me to join them on a trip to Saranac Lake to the farmers market. I love visiting farmers markets and bragging about my own!
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This was the fireplace in the cottage of Robert Louis Stevenson. | | | | |
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These flowers were growing on his porch. |
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This was his bed! |
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And, of course, this is Mike! |
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Here is the link to this week's column on visiting the cottage of Robert Louis Stevenson. I love the story of visiting the cottage, but I also love the wrap around story of meeting Mike.
Just click on the above link or the title and there you have it. I hope you enjoy this lovely adventure from last weekend!
Lou Ann
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