my stay with Martha truly felt like I was staying with an old friend I hadn't seen in a while. I left her home in Asheville with a lighter heart, and a general feeling of belonging. Her home was warm and welcoming, and so beautifully decorated. We bonded over morning coffee and the absolutely best pastries I'd ever had (local stuff, too!) by her wood burning stove. She even made eggs for my boyfriend, who unfortunately sneezed most of them out of his mouth. I cannot wait until my next stay with Martha