Babbling Brook
As I left Coniston Water I passed the very tranquil scene of a pond and babbling brook. I just had to stop and breathe it in. It was wonderfully peaceful just listening to the light trickling water and the symphony of morning birdsong. These are the moments when I truly miss living in England.
Small wonder that people such as William Wordsworth feel compelled to write such beautiful poetry from and about this region.
Babbling Brook
As I left Coniston Water I passed the very tranquil scene of a pond and babbling brook. I just had to stop and breathe it in. It was wonderfully peaceful just listening to the light trickling water and the symphony of morning birdsong. These are the moments when I truly miss living in England.
Small wonder that people such as William Wordsworth feel compelled to write such beautiful poetry from and about this region.