Hagan and I took off friday night to drive across the state and join papa at the historical Summit Inn resort for the weekend. This is the location of the latest treehouse build. We arrived to the grand hotel just past midnight. The grounds are gorgeous and vast. Full of fall colored trees. They have a golf course buried on the rolling hills of the mountain, between zillions of forestry groves. We took a golf cart out to explore the grounds and hung out with the wonderful waitstaff and awesome treehouse men.
Hagan was so blissed out seeing papa that he smothered him by jumping up and down on his face. Adorbs!
We spent the last day together at the Laurel Caverns. Hagan was definitely intrigued by all the mysteriously lit crevices. We were sad to leave but papa will be home next week just in time for Halloween.
