The other day I had to go to a doctor’s appointment at a different location. So, unplanned, it took me near somewhere I used to spend much time and of where I have very special memories. So I decided to take a detour.
It was our weekend escape to stay in a caravan and I was able to write in peace and walk along the coast with the sea breeze blowing through my hair. There were many precious family times, fun and laughter. It was also our temporary home in between house moves in the freezing cold of winter. I never forget the first time I saw it, emerging over the brow of a hill with the panorama of the estuary coast on a beautiful sunny day.
I believe we all have our own little patch of sky and land, forever changing – forever the same. A place personal to us, our own private world.
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So true. And little patches in different places across our world.
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