
At this time of year I really appreciate living in a tiny hamlet in the middle of the National Park of Northumberland. I step out of my cottage onto a daffodil path,

see new life in the fields all around me,

some residents even come over to meet me and say hello,

there's always one isn't there,

new life springs up in my garden and

sunrise gives clarity to everything around me then

sunset changes the whole scene as if by magic. There's worse places to live.