When we got home from the farm this week, I could feel all the things on my to-do list starting to cram into my head and demand attention. The absence of a to-do list at the farm is what makes it so relaxing for me. When I am there I only have to think about what book to read, where to have my morning coffee, and what forest path we should walk along. Such a change of pace, and oh so relaxing.
|Letting some steam escape before putting the lid on my mug for the trek to the Playner-Mill with my after lunch cup of tea.|
|One day, while walking down to the Playner-Mill, we noticed these amazing lines in the sky. I thought a plane had made them, but AC thought it was natural clouds. Hmmmm, what do you think?|
|Comfy seats await us in the Playner-Mill|
|What a perfect spot for afternoon tea.|
|On cool rainy days we snuggled down inside the farmhouse and would read the day away.|