I would go to France and sit by my friends lake and watch the swallows diving down to sip the water (you seriously think one is going to nose dive and never come out but they always do)! and the fish jumping up in the air, the herons trying to catch the fish at 6.30 in the morning , the lonely moorhen looking for a partner. The drake who attends his wife then flies off to his ‘other wife’, comes back and attends to her. The bastard!
Poking about in the summer seeing the most amazing bugs and dragon flies. It’s my sanctuary, my happy place and where I would want to be and what I would want to do once this is all over.
sounds lovely…..can we have a JC meet there? shall I put the motion forward on our whatsapp group?