A Bedroom With a View Money Can’t Buy
Her sleeping nook, tucked behind a sliding wooden partition, might be the most peaceful place on Earth.
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A single window—wide and low—faces a sea of trees. She wakes up every morning to birdsong and falls asleep to the sound of wind whispering through the branches.
“People travel for peace,” she says. “Mine is right outside the window.”
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Her bed, handmade by her late husband, is layered with quilts she has sewn over the years. Each quilt tells a story: the winter she almost ran out of firewood, the summer lightning struck the oak tree, the year a deer gave birth near her porch.