Inn-demand

II

Climax.

Flipped through the channels of the T.V. and stared longingly at the lush curtain weave, sofa pattern and birds.

Her perspective toward the city may have been marred with heavy emotion but mountainside did bring her mellow side about. It would take time to get accustomed to but Nina hoped, that this wouldn't crash and collapse. At least she felt good.

The Inn was setup and it had a shop front for snacks and some hot ready to make food, alongwith some quick eats. For the INN maybe a lodging, but she had been to the mountains as a girl many times as a city girl and knowing herself, the shop front with the hot noodles and quick and easy breakfasts/lunch/dinners were what eased her elevation sickness, motion sickness and delighted her most . A warm cup of tea and some mountain views... an idyll which Nina aspired to now she was here and beginning her dream.

Was it a newfound dream ? Was it an old one?
Nina could hardly contain her excitement sometimes. Though dealing with guests and staff may be an issue, but the idea of the shop front and quick food would help her keep her pace in the ups and downs of the vacation business.

People travelled when they could.

There wasn't much else to do now but brew a quick cup and wait for the sun to set.

It had been months in the readying but today was a wonderous occasion, and today was a day that marked the beginning to an end. This INN, it has become reality today. To celebrate we have wine and eggs, some cheese. Food restocking (or stocking) isn't complete.

Lazing around, maybe stuffing her mouth full of store bought chips wasn't ideal, nevertheless, comfort and comforting food.

The view really helped time to pass along . The wonders of a busy street life and those of the rocky terrain were ready to converge, contrast and conflict.

A couple was booked about a week from now, and some of her friends from town were coming to warm up the INN and share in her newfound revelry. Slow, steady, and the website was in the works too.

The INN was open, functional, ready to roll out pleasantries and ideas of hospitality to creatures needing respite and rest.

As she swirled the tea leaves in her mug, she thought about her old books and young life . This reminds her..

Nina climbs up the stairs to retrieve a photo album and some camera prints. She had some string, spars lights and tape/glue. A part of the wall would commemorate some of her deepest friendships, relations and emotions.

Sighing, Nina records this moment with a click of the camera. A new day, a new beginning, a very pretty Inn and some very pretty ideas in a calm head. Life was good.