The aroma of simplest dishes draws to the long table that extends out into the depths of the morning fog swirling above the water. The day is a matter of taste. Like the taste of espresso. So delicate, yet so simple. Like smiles. The smiles of good friends. Gathered together, warming their souls with gentle bursts of conversations colored with glares of fireplace flames and playful candlelights.
The crescent is stalking down the wine glasses. Lake is the silent witness. And the silence, complete silence under the roof of glowing stars, brightening up the dark night and the waving thoughts. And then a good night sleep in the privacy of your own bedroom, with surrounding memories of a special day - that day with a unique taste.
This is what our shack is like. A home you always want to come back to.