- 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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