Oh my, a recently-renovated 600 square foot cabin on The Creeper Trail in Damascus, Virginia...
Just my cup of tea. Or rather coffee. I could move right in.
I might even take guitar lessons, though I am terrible with music. Can't sing either. Though I sing nonsense melodies I make up as I go about my day. Do you do that? Sometimes I just hum.
I could live in this little beauty for sure. All 600 square feet of it.
What a lovely little kitchen. LOVE the old rusty piece over the stove.
I guess I'd have a stove again. But my Breville would do most of the cooking, since it doesn't heat up the place. And I'm all about saving money on utilities, etc.
Look at the quilt framed in the mirror. And now you see the rest...
I could climb right in after a day of piddling in the yard and blogging. All cozy with the striped duvet and colorful quilt hanging behind me. I would dream sweet dreams, I'm sure.
Goodness, there's even a "guest room", if you will. And a crocheted blanket to keep you warm.
I could absolutely and truly live in this house and feel like I'd hit the proverbial jackpot.
Does it whisper sweet nothings in your ear?