Monday 1 August 2016
Glamping.
Beautiful handmade
Topped with copper
A stream runs behind..
Fields go on forever.
The owner walked us to the house and left us with the key...
I opened the door to find a fire lit in the stove
Candles
Incense.
The bed grows out of the floor
Strewn with rose petals.
On a tree stump table
Almond cake and strawberries and cream
A bottle of Prosecco on ice...
Saturday we had a picnic.
The day began cool and cloudy
By midday and azure sky and a sun as bright as crystal
We lay down the rug under a hawthorn tree
Sleeping to wake in a golden feild of flowers and butterflies
We walked down to the stream
The water a noisy rush of mirror and light...
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