Flying visit.
A lot of miles, a little time.
I saw a sister, a niece, a nephew, a great-nephew, a brother and a sister-in-law. I ate wonderful food. A niece's cake, a sister-in-law's incredible dinner. I drank champagne and red wine.
In between, I stepped onto the Dartmoor turf where the air is.... oh, crystalline and pure.
I walked down to the river, feeling the familiar gravitational pull of the wilder land.
This place where I used to ride my ponies and walk my dogs. Jabi came here once.
I saw this.
I imbued it with my memories and prayers and love.
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