Friday, 20 September 2013

I don't much feel English, although I mostly am, but today, walking between fields of wheat and barley, with sloes in the hedgerows, and hares in the field, and woods to walk in where there was space to stretch you arms and your voice, if you pleased, and all those countless meadow flowers, and a butterfly I need to look up .... Today I felt English, and very at home.

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