Playing a bit of catch up over here on the blog. Or is it catch up on life. Yes, that’s it. I think it will be like that for a while so I’m trying to get used to it. At this rate I should have summer photos posted by next year. Haha, anyhow, I shouldn’t waste time on writing too much at this stage in the game…so without further ado, The Cabin at Mayne!
I’ve been visiting this humble cabin for over ten years now, which feels like a good stretch of time. But my husband celebrated his second birthday at the cabin, so he’s the true Mayne Island veteran. I think it’s pretty neat that our kids get to enjoy a place steeped in family history and full of decades of memories. And I sometimes wonder if ‘big H’ ever imagined his great grandchildren playing on that same bluff, however many years ago as the log cabin started coming to life. I’d like to think so.
Always searching for heart shaped rocks and pirate glass. Always.
I love how goofy these two can get with each other. They feed off of each other and it’s something that I hope will always be there: that sibling connection and the innate ability to crack each other up. It just makes me so happy.
And speaking of goofy…amazing how little people come into this world with a built-in personality. The short one below is here to remind us not to take life too seriously, or something like that.
My crazy husband got up to see the sun rise. I like early mornings, but come on! Glad he snapped these photos though 🙂
Father of girls. Ha ha. Somehow this always makes me laugh. I do feel a bit sorry for any boys who may be in our future.
On the last day of our stay we were lucky enough to overlap with cousins who were setting up shop at the cabin for a week. As you can see, baby H has totally got the swing of island life figured out. We should all take notes.
Thanks, Mayne, always a good time!
p.s. Fun to look back at a previous trip to Mayne here.