For as long as I can remember, a restful scene for me has been a grassy hill overlooking an ocean. It is cold so we all need to wear fluffy jumpers.
Every mothers' day, I am heard to say "Hill upon hill" as we drive through the Blue Mountains, about to enjoy our picnic and jump in Autumn leaves.
The view from our house is of a hill, covered in Eucalypts. The mist sits in the valley in the morning at this time of year. I love it.....
Every mothers' day, I am heard to say "Hill upon hill" as we drive through the Blue Mountains, about to enjoy our picnic and jump in Autumn leaves.
The view from our house is of a hill, covered in Eucalypts. The mist sits in the valley in the morning at this time of year. I love it.....
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Welcome to the world of blogging! A lovely first post, it makes me feel very calm ... but also excited to read your blog as it unfolds!
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