"There I was on a July morning looking for love. With the strength of a new day dawning and the beautiful sun. At the sound of the first bird singing I was leaving for home. /.../ There wasn't a stone I left unturned"
;-)
There are much-room in the forest this days ;-) I luv golden chanterelles, do You have them around where You live? I sit here outside my forest hut, in the hot sun, preparing some chanterelles for later on :-p
Sending my thoughts to You all!
Love,
Anna-Lys
