I had to share this, as I sit here in my garden on a balmy autumn evening, because I look up and this is what I see….
Balloons flying high in the sky all around our commune. What a sight to see!
Every year there is a balloon race in this area because of the hills and vales of the valleys they have somewhere safe to land, the first year we were here they crashed into our trees!
It is the things like this that help me count my blessings every day. So to celebrate the simple things we’ve poured a glass of wine and are sitting here watching the balloons go by.
What’s not to love?
Have a good week and smile at the small things..