Tucked away in the hills where the sheep are sheered in the fall and an abundance of activities for the children to explore was a farm with glorious views.
Horses grazed and goats peaked through the fence. The land had an abundance of trails that wove through the grounds. A wedding was off in the distance at the main home. The echo of their vows resonated across the greens.
As I ventured forward, the majestic tree stood out at the edge of a small lake. The branches were massive and inviting to sit under. The air was warm and the paths moved forward.
Tucked deep into the hills I stumbled upon a child’s treasure. A tee-pee constructed out of limbs and standing strong among the trees. I imagine many stories were told here and children running among the forest floor.