A couple of years ago, we used to live in the "Love shack" at Robyn & Robs. (An affectionate term for the caravan that Robyns Dad stays in every summer when he makes his way to the UK from South Africa). It was pretty spartan & damp but we loved it because Robyn & Rob were so nice.
They lived at the end of a muddy track that went down to the river Thet. In Spring & summer it was absolutely beautiful & we walked to the river almost every evening. Today we went down to the same river with Robyn. We didn't see the heron that usually lives there though. The tyre swing is opposite their house next to the most beautiful field of wheat. Green to the horizon.
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