from unfamiliar, to familiar

Missing England

Funny, how something I only viewed through the camera lenses of film makers, bringing to life stories I found irresistible and breathtakingly beautiful, has gone from a magical place far away, that was only to be dreamed about, to a place I have seen. A place that has gone from unfamiliar, to familiar. There is something simply lovely about it.

I hope some day to set my feet back upon it's beautiful earth and explore other quaint villages and country sites.

There is something magical indeed about England, and I am glad it holds a piece of my heart.

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