When talking about the area where I live I speak positively, as there are many great things about living in this part of the country. However, I always mention the fact that there are no mountains nearby and that is what I miss most. Yet today as we walked through the woods, enjoying the last of the bluebells (English...not Spanish bluebells!) I realised that when there are beautiful outdoor spaces like this on my door step, I can live without mountains.
|Blurred English bluebells|