That breathtaking glimpse of the ocean from the crest of the hill on the road we live on, reminds me to be grateful.  I’m humbled, by the beauty of the piece of earth I call home.

Between the mountains and the sea

Between the mountains and the sea

The faint, unmistakable smell of Eucalyptus, the sound of Bellbirds, the young Spotted Gum by the front gate, bring my mind back to the little things.young spottyWhen the big things happen, its all about the little things. 

It's all about the little things

It’s all about the little things

The warmth of the sun, one kind word….

 

 

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