may you call this place small and quiet. it is perfect to me. i can smell the sea in the air, waves caress the sandy shores, sky is blue and clouds are big, and white. spring lingering at every corner, the fields and meadows around wide an wider, calling for long walks and bike rides no matter what weather. i did welcome the rain and gray skies today in the beautiful afternoon. this just belongs here. i will always refuse to give up on my romantic images and ideas of English settlements and landscapes. may i get cold and wet. i will come home and make myself a cup of tea and be happy. happier and happiest. and there are boats! s a i l i n g boats. i really just belong here.
oh boy, i am interested. one more reason to fundraise PhD money
and the lovely water square ... can i come ice skating here in the winter?
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