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| When the weather's good, there's no better place to be than the British countryside. We go walking around in the forests, rivers and shoreline, creating our own fairy tale and our carefully nurtured sentiment for the simple life. |
Being in the countryside is like being in a dream, where you don't quite know who's who but can tell what's what.
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| The cure for anything is salt-sweat, tears or the sea |
There is an anonymity to it all when you connect with nature...“The Dude Abides Principal” says that there is this energetic force that has your best interest at heart that you can tap into it any time you want. Doing nothing in particular, you feel nature somatically, through the senses.
The smell of fermented hay, peat and grass makes me feel more wholesome...Then comes Rain. Somebody said, is like confetti from heaven. So even the heavens were celebrating this morning my return to The UK. That liquid sunshine just added to the vividness of the colors to give it a cinematic quality and texture to our day trip.
Courage is found in the most quietest of places. A glance at the white chalky cliffs or the Arudel silage produces a desire to continue...still round the corner, there may wait a new road or secret stream. We Adopt the pace of nature: her secret is patience. Delay is not denial and infinite patience brings immediate results and we receive far more than we sought. Alive and breathing, the landscape watches over us and we are renewed. The good earth laughs in flowers. Yet I can stand anything except a succession of the ordinary days of work and routine.We time millionaires are doing something important when we aren't doing anything. We are recharging, re-creating, renewing.
When we go out in the sun with all the green grass and pasture and sheep grazing and thatched roofs, and swans and everything flowering, I say it all belongs to all of us.
Being in the countryside is like being in a dream, where you don't quite know who's who but can tell what's what.
Courage is found in the most quietest of places. A glance at the white chalky cliffs or the Arudel silage produces a desire to continue...still round the corner, there may wait a new road or secret stream. We Adopt the pace of nature: her secret is patience. Delay is not denial and infinite patience brings immediate results and we receive far more than we sought. Alive and breathing, the landscape watches over us and we are renewed. The good earth laughs in flowers. Yet I can stand anything except a succession of the ordinary days of work and routine.We time millionaires are doing something important when we aren't doing anything. We are recharging, re-creating, renewing.
