Just a little post here.
Back in August, when CBC and I visited Northumberland for a week to stay with his lovely parents, we went for a walk as part of the Poems in the Air initiative (more about that another time). I was a little miffed as CBC had glimpsed a red squirrel scampering across the road as I was looking the wrong way. Thus, as we continued our walk, I was scouting the terrain and tree canopy most intensely, hoping for my own sighting. Alas, it was a futile exercise, as not one hair of a red squirrel did I catch! However, at one point during the walk, probably a mile into it, through woods and fields, CBC had gone ahead of me and I happened to glance back as I shut the gate and I suddenly saw a tiny fairy door, garden and home.
A tiny moment which gave me a happy glow as I continued to trudge across boggy fields!
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