Going for a walk wasn’t my idea. Remi had coaxed me into it. The wind was whipping on the hills above Les Baux but there was sun to soak and vistas to gaze on. The act of opening to look out untangled all of the crossed-wires that had bundled up in my nerve box and short-cut hopped the haze of too much thinking.
We took to the paths…
…bent into details…
…and let the dogs run free.
No noise, no encumberments. Best to roll my arms in the air and toss my head back…
…to let it all evaporate into the air or cobweb the trees but get it gone good.
And it did. I came back breathing soft and slow.
Wishing you all a change of scenery as well as just a simply wonderful weekend ahead…







Heehee, sometimes I need the extra push to get out of the house in the wintertime…oops…
Oooh, Happy Birthday to Henry please!!! Give him lots of bisous and scratchies from me…
xo,
h
There's nothing better than a walk in the hills to clear the mind and feel like a new person.
oh, beautiful. those photos, the dogs (i'm such a dog person). and the sun!!!! oh, how i miss it! it started snowing here again.
sending love from berlin xx julia
ps: look at my blog, i nominated you for the liebster blog award too 😉
i know, you've already been nominated by teamgloria. and you don't have to do it twice, i just wanted to let you know that i really like your blog.
Lovely post – it is amazing what some fresh air and scenery can do for one's spirits! Happy Weekend!
Your dogs look like utterly majestic creatures, dear H.
The wind whipping here is blowing rain as well so will have to blow out the cobwebs by taking your hike with you – thanks for sharing it with us all.
What gorgeous, golden light! And I can almost feel the wind chasing my cobwebs away, all the way over here. Bon weekend, dear Heather!
Nothing like a breath of fresh air to shake the cobwebs from your head. Kip looks like he's enjoying the scenery too what a lucky boy!
XXX
Debra~
I can feel and smell the fresh air from your walk Heather and love your details. Would so love to have that wind whipping through my hair about now. I sent off a postcard last week…. thinking of you.
Jeanne xx