Sunday, lovely Sunday
8th November 2020
How lucky I am to wake to this. Green hills blanketed by mist. Beyond lucky for my first sight of day being this beautiful. They say love the little things and I respond, how could I not?
How lucky I am to wake to this. Green hills blanketed by mist. Beyond lucky for my first sight of day being this beautiful. They say love the little things and I respond, how could I not?
