A couple of weeks ago, B and I packed our bags, prepared a summer picnic...
...and into deepest Somerset we headed, to take a journey down the coast, on the West Somerset Railway.
Spending our day hopping merrily on and off steam trains, snapping gleefully away with the camera and revelling in a day shared together, we let ourselves be carried along on the winds and wonders of yesteryear.
Amidst the gardens of a medieval castle sat we two, eating our picnic in the shimmering sun...
...and as we travelled back up the tracks, with the warm afternoon light glowing through the windows of our last train, I didn't want the day to end.
Studying the wonder in B's eyes as we spied our first steam train and sharing secret smiles as we set off into the past, I realised we are on a wonderful journey into our future.
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What a lot of love, my love. Happy, blissful days. xxx
What a beautiful trip.....and story. Sounds like a wonderful way to spend a day.
~sounds like a magical day spent between two adn filled with great wonder and l♥ve...beautiful pictures...warm wishes and brightest blessings~
ps...your package will be mailed on monday!!
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