August 1, 2012 § Leave a comment
I started my bucket list when I was 13. Goal #24 was to visit the English countryside. Maybe it was the diet of Enid Blyton books my sister and I grew up on, maybe it was the Wordsworth poem I read in JC. Whatever it was, it was right. Even a random snap while driving leaves you with fluffy storybook clouds. The English countryside on a sunny day is too pretty to be true.