Connecticut Mists Roll In

Connecticut Mists Roll In

Like the Mists of Avalon The Mists literally roll down the driveway as we, up on the Ridge, flow into the clouds. It is so magical to me, considering I am from Chicago where we seemed to be forever encased in a dome of grey. Mist fills the forest, shrouds the stones, and cloaks the…Continue Reading

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