Slowly we emerge on the other side of moving. It feels that. An emergence from the old into the new; a relocation 450 kilometres from the city to a small rural block amid the forests of the south coast. The first night in our new place I lay in bed in the dark listening to unfamiliar sounds, the wind in the trees, leaves hitting the roof, a mopoke calling, different frog calls, and wondered what on earth we had done. And why. But slowly our things emerge from boxes and fill this new-to-us dwelling.
Fabulous Jill! I wonder if your dragon flies are related to the ones that come and visit me at Claremont pool?! Enjoy settling in. Is that a chicken coop next to the vegie garden? xHelen
Welcome to fairyland dear Jill. I will come and play soon. Thrilled for you - and so looking forward to seeing your book in print. What a year of delights you have in front of you. XJ
How wonderful! Sounds like you have found your magic spot where you can "embrace the joy of being". Superb words!
Sending love, Alison 💕
There is nothing quite like the feeling of "OK, we can sit down now, we're here" is there?
And what a spot to ensconce yourselves in - it looks lovely.
Enjoy the peace and tranquility and scenery that I'm sure will trigger more inspiration.
Fabulous Jill! I wonder if your dragon flies are related to the ones that come and visit me at Claremont pool?! Enjoy settling in. Is that a chicken coop next to the vegie garden? xHelen
Welcome to fairyland dear Jill. I will come and play soon. Thrilled for you - and so looking forward to seeing your book in print. What a year of delights you have in front of you. XJ