Mustard Seeds

By mimblemog

Time hop

As I wandered around Christ Church Meadow I thought I might have crossed back in time. A hawk circled over fields of hay bales, the stone buildings dominate the far horizon.

A good day of a little bit of exploring, some moseying, some cafe-time, a bit of work, and a final dinner with Imo and Ed before I hop on the train to my next stop tomorrow.

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