Bali the Island of Gods !
Winter is the time for comfort, for long country walks, good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire place. It is the time for home…
‘You expected to be sad in the fall. Part of you died each year when the leaves fell from the trees and their branches were bare against the wind and the cold, wintery light. But you knew there would always be the spring, as you knew the river would flow again after it was frozen…. a quote from one of my fav books written by Earnest Hemingway