Vacacay... What a beginning
We got to the cottage late Friday/early Saturday morning. I was pleased with the timing we made actually. Â We decided to just get the CPAPS and our pillows and we would unload the rest of the car after we woke up on Saturday morning. Â We get to the door that we had the key for and ooops... it didnât fit. Â Dubs tried and it still wouldnât work. Â So, we walked back to the car and then tried another door. Â Nope! Â We called my mom to see if she gave us the right keys and while I was talking with her, Dubs notices on the other side of the tape of the sad attempt of a key chain, it said, Uncle Moe. Â Hmmm... Â Weâre supposed to be staying at Uncle Johnâs. Â So, now we are 300+ miles from home and no keys to get into the cottage.
Luckily Uncle Moe lives on the same lake and is a night owl.  I called over there and Aunt Janet answered the phone. She invited us to stay with them and we couldnât have been more grateful.  We didnât get a great night sleep and we only âsleptâ for about 5 hours, but hey, at least it was a bed.Â
We managed to get in touch with somebody that has access to the house and she gave us the garage door opener and weâve made it to our home away from home. Ready to enjoy our 2nd honeymoon. Â Thatâs what Iâm calling it and I hope it stays that way.Â














