Nothing is better than getting away from it all and fine tuning your relaxation skills -- enjoy just doing nothing. Sweats, or your favorite comfortable jeans, a good book or two, DVD's you just never find time to watch, several great bottles of wine, easily prepared comfort food (think chowder, chili, or a roast in the oven). and maybe a nice port or hot chocolate for sipping before bed.
The Pond or Cottage can make that dream come true.
Come, snuggle by the fire and enjoy a quiet romantic weekend away.
Winter is also the best time if you are looking for just that right piece of property for retiring or building your dream home some day. We know this from experience. You get a better idea of views, layout, neighbors, etc. without the leaves on the trees and underbrush to climb through. We like to say, come for a visit and stay a lifetime.
"Baby, Its Cold Outside" is an old pop song with words and music by Frank Loesser. Loesser wrote the duet in 1944, it's been performed by many.
Baby its cold outside ...I really can't stay (but baby it's cold outside)
I've got to go away (but baby it's cold outside)
This evening has been (been hoping that you'd drop in)
So very nice (i'll hold your hands, they're just like ice)
My mother will start worry (beautiful whats your hurry)
My father will be pacing the floor (listen to the fireplace roar)
So really i'd better scurry (beautiful please don't hurry)
but maybe just a half a drink more (put some records on while i pour)
the neighbors might faint (baby it's bad out there)
say what's in this drink (no cabs to be had out there)
I wish I knew how (your eyes are like starlight now)
to break this spell (I'll take your hat, your hair looks swell)
I ought to say no, no, no, sir - (mind if I move closer)
At least I'm gonna say that I tried - (what's the sense in hurting my pride?)
I really can't stay - (baby don't hold out)
I ought to say "no, no, no sir" (mind if I move in closer)
at least I'm gonna say that I tried (what's the sense in hurtin' my pride)
I really can't stay (oh baby don't hold out)
Ah, but it's cold o u t s i d e ...