The joy of owning a cabin is sharing is with others. We have not kept a log, but we have a collection of pictures.
At first, our property in Cherokee Park was called The Land. We hauled a picnic table on the top of our white Ford station wagon and placed it near Mill Creek. We pitched a tent in a nearby canyon. Then we bought a small travel trailer and built a dam to create a small pond.
Everything changed when we started to build. Gradually the land became the cabin.
