More than one of us proclaimed that if we lived there, we'd probably never leave. It felt like we were nestled inside someone's dream vision of the ultimate tree house. Here's a view from their music room, high in the Douglas firs:
Nancy's view |
On the other hand, our fabric postcard exchange was a big hit again. There was no theme this year, as you can see, and they were all unique:
There were several long tables set out in Nancy's spacious studio-in-the-treetops, and that's where we ate our linner (combo lunch-dinner). Every potluck dish was incredible, and all the major food groups were included, which can be rare at a potluck. One offering deserves special mention, as it seemed to generate the most taste-approving sounds, and that was the rum cake that Lisa brought. (But credit goes to her husband, Laine, for making the cake!)
As the sun dropped lower in the western sky, we realized that we did, indeed, need to return to the valley. We said our goodbyes, while Nancy and Gary insisted that we each take one of their special wineglasses as a keepsake. The glasses were printed with the word Passages, which will always be a reminder of this holiday afternoon in the mountains, celebrating with great food & drink, laughter, stories, and creative friends.
Thanks, Nancy & Gary! |