We live near an international airport. On this morning, I noticed a network of contrails in the sky. I thought of people flying in all different directions, while I stand here in this quiet, isolated spot.
It was a cool, frosty morning and the sun was bright. I love this kind of autumn morning.
When we first moved here, I was missing the hustle and bustle of the big city. Now I have come to love the countryside around me.