so nice to come home, so nice to go away.
my little furry friend and i, had a nice time, people often think of dartmoor as barron ,open wilderness, but that is fantastic but i love all the hidden wooded vallys,so that were i headed, i wanted to hear water spashing as i slept,
so i made a fire at the side of the stream, and had a trout on a stick over the fire,and some potatoes in foil in the fire,a half bot of wine in the river
so nice, then listened to the birds, the gentle breese moving the branches ever so slightly then the owl and his friends,welcoming the moon,
during the night saw a fox having a drink from the stream, his bushy tail magnisant, followed by a misty dawn,then sun on the pool as a pony found its way to the water.
next day of to south brent on the edge of the moor, for there carnival
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then back up to the moors,and into a cave for the night ,snug and dry, rain
and a warm fire flikering on the walls, a chicken in foil in the fire then cover the fire up for two hours , then dig it out and ohhhhhhhh yes
this was yummy,
well i am home, same clothes for two days, hair not washed ,smelling of the fire,
my little dog curled up o my lap as i try to type
and thinkig of my blog friends, wonder what you think of me,
xxxxxx