I’d look out the back bedroom window at Victoria Hill, Swindon.. the Sun would glisten, and the church bells would ring.. it was an idyllic experience..
It’s very much a feeling parts of Wiltshire could induce. Like many bordering counties in West Country . I guess, we all feel likewise about our homes.
Today, the Sun is shining into my bedroom, glistening, and illuminating . A heavenly experience though id struggle to access greenery.. it still feels a wonderful treat..
I know I’m alive, and I’m glad of that.
Dave T.
