Tranquil Trees

Dear O'H dear, Lovely Tea Jenny and The Mini Princesses,

Murphy and I walked in the forest this morning. It feels almost magical in there - no sounds other than birdsong and trees rustling. Other than the odd crunch of a pine cone, our footsteps are barely audible, cushioned by the vibrant green moss.

There are still lots of trees lying on the forest floor after the storm a few years ago but new paths have formed around them, allowing us to explore again.

It’s a really special place for me. A sanctuary where everything is hushed as we wander in harmony.

C