“After all,” Anne had said to Marilla once, “I believe the nicest and sweetest days are not those on which anything very splendid or wonderful or exciting happens but just those that bring simple little pleasures, following one another softly, like pearls slipping off a string.”
~ L.M. Montgomery
After far too long in the city I’m heading home this morning.
Home to our farm in the Byron Hills.
Home to greenery and fresh air and quiet nights and mornings filled with birdsong.
Home to music and writing and journalling and playing with my new YOM 2019 Planner.
Home to baking and swimming and digging in the garden and
Home to farmers markets and my favourite cafes.
I can’t honestly tell you how that makes me feel. There isn’t an adequate word for what home feels like. It’s happiness and a giant hug and freedom and comfort all rolled into one.
I hope you can find a little of that feeling for yourself today or sometime soon,
All my love, Nicole ❤ xx