Week O | Wednesday | Following a ridge
This is one perfect post, and when I think about your future memoir, oh, how lovely it will be.
Wonderful and evocative. You took me there and I love it. Left me longing for when Iām mobile again and feel the colours and the air and gasp at the beauty of the fritillaries. Let alone the taste of those French pastries šššš
This is one perfect post, and when I think about your future memoir, oh, how lovely it will be.
Wonderful and evocative. You took me there and I love it. Left me longing for when Iām mobile again and feel the colours and the air and gasp at the beauty of the fritillaries. Let alone the taste of those French pastries šššš