I wish I could claim an actual “gypsy” descendancy. It would at least explain why I am quite content to wander and never fully settle.
I’ve felt the gypsy in me calling very loudly recently, so today we went searching for somewhere new to call home….
its the tall trees and mountains that call the loudest…
from every angle, there’s a mountain rising above the horizon
and here the curves of natural stone reflect beautifully in the water
while the sun warms the surfaces.
See if you can guess where we were.