August 15, 2012 § 1 Comment
I love romance, no doubt there. The Catskills hunting cabin that Sandra Foster referbished is the definition of romance. Did I mention it is only accessible via stepping stones across a stream? Sandra not only dreamed up the most romantic Victorian cottage but did the carpentry herself. While it is missing a kitchen or a bathroom the stacks of Limoges china with tiny rosebud patterns, chandeliers, and tissue-paper garlands create a romantic escape I’d only dreamt of.