Figments of freedom
Hovering on the very verge of March, I suddenly realise that memories of my three week December break have become so vague, they may as well be figments of my imagination.
So, just to make sure I’m not quite stark raving mad, here are some pics from the holiday that somehow epitomize a sense of freedom.







One Comment
Jerusha
Goodness! Where is this magical place? What amazing pictures!