My first morning in the hills was not as I expected, instead of being in my new magic cottage I was up the road staying at a friends place.
Coming outside that first morning was just beautiful, such a welcomed contrast to the soullessness of suburbia.
The morning was still.
The light magnificent.
The sounds of nature waking up, blissful.
Sitting there feeling into my new surroundings that first morning was something I shall not forget.
I could finally breathe.
I could finally feel peace......