A beautiful table in the middle of the forest is one thing that never fails to make me sigh with wonder. Perhaps, it is because one does not expect to see man's four-legged creation sitting casually amongst the trees. Perhaps, it is because the idea of eating a wedding feast outdoors beneath the swaying branches and stars seems hopelessly romantic. Or perhaps, it's a bit of both and something more. Whatever it is, I think I will continue planning my forest tea party and wondering how on earth I'm going to haul a table out there...
xoxo
Chamonix
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