Thursday, February 14, 2008

Stoke Poges




Yesterday was a dream. There are hardly words worthy to describe this experience. I walked along this pond and suddenly I became a heroine in a Jane Austen novel. I fell in love with this place and as hilary put it "it hurts so good to love so hard". Believe you me i love this place...hard. I feel like i have found the place that my heart has always gone to when i feel the purest joy. There were woods and gardens to play in and a church with a graveyard (the one Thomas Gray wrote all about) and the snow drops have started to bloom letting all of London know that spring is coming. (these gorgeous pictures were taken by my darling love Hailey)

4 comments:

Roy said...

Cannot wait to see it with you! (When you are rich and famous and invite me over to your English home for a month or two)

Hilary said...

Ooooohhh Stoooooke Poooodgeeesss.....

angie said...

dream. it sounds like it. i feel inspired!

catherine said...

I'm transported and I'm not even there. How did I miss this post? Is that really it's name, and where is it?
and I love hilary's quote. I'm going to plagarize that like wildfire. Cause it describes beautifully how one feels when finding the perfect aesthetic match. I love you sweet pea!
and I miss you\