Lincoln's Logs

I  had daydreams and fantasies when I was growing up.
I always wanted to live in a  log cabin at the foot of a mountain.
I would ride my horse to town and pick up  provisions.
Then return to the cabin, with a big open fire, a record player and  peace.
~~Linda  McCartney

This was the best I could do.
I couldn't find a log cabin in the snow with smoke rising from its chimney...

~Nancy ~ 22/365