My incredibly clever friend Alice grew up in an amazing country home built by her father, a painter, on a hill and invited us to stay the night. We sat around a checkered tablecloth, drank chilled rosé wine and feasted on barbecued goodies, overlooking the valley, a billabong and the sheep. Before the sun disappeared entirely, I snuck in a few photos around the beautiful bushland.
5 comments:
Groovy.
Oh Darling,
I felt like I went on the adventure with you, so stunning as always I can barely breathe after looking, and looking and well yes another look...
such whimsical pictures! quite lovely..
kathleen
Beautiful and moving as always. The first one is my fave.
thank you beautiful x
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