Harrisville, West Virginia
Every night just before dusk kicks in the fireflies start to come out. First they're just above the lawn flickering their lights and when it's slowly gets dark they are moving up and lighting up the trees as if it were Christmas. I can't get enough of it. We sit out on the porch and watch until our eyes get heavy and we need to get some sleep. Carl and Laura have created an amazing place. I'm 42 so most of you would say I'm too old to believe in fairy tales but...