I am officially starting to move into cottage withdrawl. It happens around this time of year. The sun is out and the birds are singing. I start dreaming of sitting by the lake. Or better yet! Swimming in the lake. The cottage is where I rejuvenate. It is my happy place. The colours are soothing and the smells and sounds of nature are soooo calming. Only a month to go until opening weekend!!! No wonder I like to surround my self in tans, blues and grays in my home.