I had “the witchin’s” – that restless feeling I get when the sun starts to leave the sky and the shadows stretch further and further across the grass. That’s when I look to the sunshine in the distance and I have to follow it.
So I packed handfuls of whatever easy food I could grab, filled a metal bottle with hot water, slung my camera and started walking.
I followed the sun around the skirts of our hill. Over in the back, the hill overlooks the farmland to the river valley and beyond to the ranges.
I climbed up to the top of the hill there, out of the shadows, and found this place. A beautiful spot to have afternoon tea! ♦