A place of rest
no one in sight for miles. Unspoiled beauty and peace as far as the eye can see. It becomes hard to leave and return to the stress of daily life, we hope to return again one day.
In conclusion, this tranquil place is now visited more by imagination than in reality. Without the memories etched in the mind, this would remain impossible. The walk up the high street never changes. The splendor of the houses and shops stay the same. The smells from the bakery and fish and chip shop linger on. The sounds of the church clock calling out the time, the continuously running river, and the leaves swishing in the breeze still remain. The soft velvety grass still felt underneath the fingertips and the taste of the juiciest, ripest blackberry savored. The mind keeps this place the same eternally.



