It wasn’t that the walk that morning had been long and arduous. It wasn’t that we melted beneath a fierce summer sun. But we had been out since 7:00 am (to catch the bus into Norwich) and walking since 7:40. Now bellies were rumbling… and that charming woodland I know from experience is alive with biting bloodsucking insects. Not a place to sit on the ground.
And so we were thankful for this seat.
Thankful, another title achieved in Maria’s Antonia’s #2020picoftheweek