I forgot....

that I had to do as if I didn't have a cottage.

Any time I feel like going there to have a nice time, to enjoy the season's colours, to STUDY, to go kayaking....skiing...whatever thought pops into my head, I must IMMEDIATELY take my mind off of these ideas.

I do not have a cottage.

My family does not have a cottage.

A cottage, you say? I don't even know what that word means.

The World Is Sound Asleep

....It's 4:30AM

I can't sleep, this cold is keeping me awake.

....fun times.

fyl = f*** your life.

So I Was Told...

That people were waiting for pictures I took of Charlevoix.

I took very few, I didn't want the camera to be in my face too much, it was just too beautiful not to be looking.

Even though the red was already gone from the landscape, and only yellows and greens and browns were left, it was still really nice. It's because it's so much colder and windier there, the red leaves are already gone.

We went riding through the golden fields, it was a bit muddy, but who cares.

The horses weren't too energetic, to my surprise.

We had two trails each.

Spiders are invading the cave.