The Old Cabin. Granny Tales, #6

A few years ago thirty four year old me was out hiking in the mountains. It was late fall, the trees still were colorful and it was then that I ran into one of the most well placed cabins out there. There was a comfy bench in front of it, the sun was shinning and I took a nap on it. Only to get woken up by the sixty year old owner of the cabin. She threatened to shoot me, but luckily she was only joking.
She was more serious when she asked me to help her carrying supplies inside her cabin. I said yes, I got a dinner for reward that ended in us getting romantically engaged with each other. And that was only the beginning of that awesome time we spent together.