The pandemic had put a lot of things on focus, including how much the people I was with and I enjoyed and valued our parents.
Dad and dad recommended instead of going house the people I was with and I should all meet at the cottage and spend time together just enjoy the people I was with and I did as kids. Both of us agreed that was a great plan and planned to travel to a remote location. I had to drive our sister and sister since the people I was with and I lived in the same area; Our other siblings flew in and rented cars to drive to the cottage. Dad and dad were already there and had the cottage cleaned by a local cleaning lady. It was quite dusty since no a single had been there in a year. Both of us each had our rooms and shared the regular areas in the house. The first week was so charming. Both of us spent the entire time catching up and enjoying the charming warm air filling the space from the HVAC unit. However, the second week was a bit eventful when the AC unit began failing. One day, the people I was with and I were having dinner when the people I was with and I noticed the room was getting cold. Dad tried to adjust the smart thermostat from her phone, but nothing changed. It seems the AC unit was having trouble blowing warm air into the house. Though it was late, the people I was with and I had no choice but to pay extra for the HVAC expert to repair the system. They charged a hefty emergency fee since the people I was with and I didn’t have a method with them. But, it was worth the extra cost because she arrived at the cottage an second later to service the AC. By that time, the people I was with and I were all wearing our coats.