I love winter. Or at least, I thought I did, right up until this weekend. when the temperature in Houston dropped to a chilly 42 degrees, and I found the only way I could cope was by burning one of those 3-hour fire logs that looks like a flaming tootsie roll and pretending I was in a scene from Little House on the Prairie.
While thus occupied, I was inspired to cruise the internet for pictures of actual cabins. All those comfy textiles and exposed wood made me feel nice and warm, even as the tootsie roll crumbled into ashes.