When I walk our land with my critters, we meander. We wander over this hill, follow a stream bed, over another hill, all to see the tree or rocks or plants that catch my eye. Of course they follow their noses but I just wander. No intention, no exercise, just time with the land. Lovely.
When I walk our land with my critters, we meander. We wander over this hill, follow a stream bed, over another hill, all to see the tree or rocks or plants that catch my eye. Of course they follow their noses but I just wander. No intention, no exercise, just time with the land. Lovely.
When I walk our land with my critters, we meander. We wander over this hill, follow a stream bed, over another hill, all to see the tree or rocks or plants that catch my eye. Of course they follow their noses but I just wander. No intention, no exercise, just time with the land. Lovely.
It is lovely and it's the very stuff of life.