I just had first night in this old place, smells like rotting wood, and deer carcasses. Nothing but old landscape paintings, and several woodcraft sculptures lying around. Which, by the way, all look like the wooden mannequins you buy at an art shop. Probably typical for a coastal B.C cottage eh?
Strange that my Grandmother has internet, because there isn’t a computer anywhere. I hope I don’t need to play dominoes with her to use it.