The place with the apple name, near the mountains.
It's worse than I thought. I remember the trip, the photos, the little kitties. It was a not so hot, but extremely humid day, which made it so hard to breathe. It felt like it was 60°C. But for the life of me, I can't remember where we slept... I have a notion of it being in a tent near the house, for my friends said something about the place not being inhabitable. I felt it a tad rude at the time, but I ignored it and didn't take any offence in it... I like tents, after all. I love sleeping in a tent, the smell of the tent, the fresh air, the sound of rain...
We walked around, it rained, we walked some more, we grilled, we chatted, we laughed, we took photos of all of us by the lake.
We found a litter of baby kittens, they were so incredibly cute... Pictures again. Thank god for my camera, it helps me remember...
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