Dancing through the meadows, sunlight in our hair. Smelling the lovely honey scent of the fresh picked chamomile flowers.
A light summer breeze touches the grasses at the wayside...
Memories of a hippie fulfilled yesterday with my friend.
Memories of a hippie fulfilled yesterday with my friend.
"The human spirit needs places where nature has not been rearranged by the hand of man."
- Unknown -
Photos taken by me and Michelle
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