We spent the last few days in the quiet remoteness of my father’s house in the countryside. The forest begins right across the road. Every day we went for long walks, where all the creatures you meet are birds and deer. And all you hear are the birds, the occasional branch cracking, and your own footsteps. A place to stop, breathe, walk.
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