Again my heart skipped a beat. How lucky I am to live amongst such wonderful fields of green. Full of all kinds of different wild little flowers. I have no idea of their names. Except for the Margarida, and the dandilion !
Each little flower , I am sure. Can tell a tale of how the fairies live there amongst them.
When it started to rain. I had already taken two books from my shelves.. and was going to settle down to an afternoon of reading.
How much better, to be out in the open air. Seems like such a long winter.- I enjoyed my walk .
My books ready for the evening.. I then went to make myself a hot cup of Camaille tea. Just perfect to end the afternoon of a very strange day.
Wishing you all a wonderful week.