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I arrived with a friend quite late at night by train from London. His mother picked us up and drove us home across dark fields. I slept in his sister’s room, and when I woke up and went to open the curtains to the view, I nearly cried it was so beautiful. I’ve travelled far and wide, and seen some amazing places, but something about this country makes me tingle.
over 6 years ago


