We don’t have visitors, we have guests…
Sit. Just for a moment.
Listen. Magpies serenade.
Look. Ancient weathered hills and valleys surround.
Smell. Eucalyptus…the warmth of the sun’s rays on green vines and dust beneath your feet.
Feel. The late summer afternoon breeze envelope you.
Taste. It’s like nothing that’s passed your lips before. Sensual chocolate, ripe raisin and vanilla lingers.