We have been away, in a small cottage on the edge of Exmoor. Perfect for walking, peace and quiet, stone skimming into the ford and watching the clouds floating over wood and moor.
From this little base camp we took off for the sort of adventures that suit us best. We found many things to delight and inspire; some of which I may share later, although we have stack of photo's there is a book planned for them first. However, this is a flavour of what we did on our holidays.
|The sight of my very first river wash (some 42 years ago).|
|The best way to wash|
|Irresistible rock pooling|
|Three Hills dreaming|
|A tiny find|
I am pleased to be back in my own house, with my space and the walls that speak to me. But I would like to look out of the door to find a ford, a river, a bridle path and the adventures on my doorstep rather than at the end of a drive in the car.
PS: I got to see and hear a range of wild animals and birds, but still not an otter!