This is a "cabin" that my family owns in Northern Wisconsin. It is little more than a garage but holds many memories for me. I was there when the trees were cleared back, the foundation poured, the walls stood. I brought plywood sheeting and bundles of shingles up to the roof, I was there from the beginning. Many nights I spent there as a place to get away. It may not look like much but it is far better than sleeping in a tent.
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