Tuesday, July 10, 2012
I love when I can open my back door and front door and let the ocean breezes sail through my house.
I love when the phone goes and it is somebody that wants NOTHING from me.
I love the anticipation of guests coming here, the prepping of the bedroom, the nice towels laid just so, the good soaps, the small little gifts they'd enjoy like a good book, their favourite chocolate, lotion, reading light set on a good angle, offer of my dog for their feet at night in bed (Ansa will put them to sleep and then seek me).
I love my indigo days here, the breathtakingness of them.
I love stroking a new book before I open it, knowing there is another world I will enjoy within, especially if it is recommended or sent by a friend (thanks Dianne!)