 
   
  
    - around a perfectly laid breakfast table 
- a little café hidden away in the streets of Paris 
- the Burrow 
- in the audience of a favourite band's gig 
- rowing a boat on a moonlit lake 
- jumping on a plane to anywhere I desire 
- resting on the branches of the tallest tree in an enchanted forest 
- hunting for treasures at an antiques fair 
- with the company of likeminded children who ever so love magic and mystery and adventure and who would never think less of me 
         jan 29 2012 ∞
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