I’m falling in love with the English countryside. Over the weekend, the Redcoat and I wandered down footpaths, through fields and forests, and along country roads- sometimes having to press our bodies into the hedge to let a car pass by. We picked wild raspberries and deeply inhaled the sweet country air. We were scratched by thrones, warmed by the sun, and awed by the beauty around us. We stopped in quiet pubs for water and cheese sandwiches, then continued on our journey with our bellies full and our mouths smiling. It was lovely.