Like Stepping Into a Fairy Tale
From the moment I arrived, I felt as though I had stepped into a fairy tale. The winding drive deep into the forest slowly peeled away the noise of the world, and when I reached the cabin—so gently nestled among the trees, overlooking the still, peaceful pond—I knew I had found somewhere truly special.
I was greeted by a sweet little welcoming committee: a friendly male mallard duck and curious hummingbirds darting through the trees. It set the tone for what became one of the most peaceful, soul-nourishing stays I’ve ever had.
The cabin itself was a dream—warm, quiet, filled with the soft glow of paraffin lamps and framed by views that I could have stared at for days. Sitting on the porch watching the ducks paddle across the pond, the squirrels rustle in the trees, and the hummingbirds flit from branch to branch was pure magic.
There’s something about this place that’s hard to put into words—it left me feeling deeply regenerated, grounded, and more connected to the natural world than I’ve felt in a long time. It’s more than a place to stay—it’s a place to feel.
Absolutely unforgettable.