26 Aug Feast of the senses – city medicine for the soul
The nice thing about living in the city is that if my heart feels so broken on a Saturday morning, I can go out into the world and get so distracted.
The city that I live in is such a feast of the senses. A walk in my neighbourhood to buy tea turned into an adventure in window shopping and Father’s Day pressies.
Now it is lunch time and I am trying something completely new.
I feel so incredibly grateful for where I live.
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