I have a love affair with anyplace offering spectacular views. If I had the means, I’d have cabins situated throughout the Country. I wish I could simply cut down a few trees, plane the sides, stack them up alongside a chimney and visit a few times per year. The dream runs fluidly through my mind. I’d wake up before dawn and start percolating a pot of fresh coffee over an open flame and relax the afternoon away on my front porch. That dream isn’t exactly possible – so I take a photograph. Here is a great spot I found alongside a dirt road in South Western Maine. The lake is impeccable and has only one cabin on its shores. She’s a beauty. Take a look.