The Wind in the Willows – A weekend getaway

I’m absconding into the deep dreamy pine woods – snipping bits and pieces of found imagery and words, vicariously living through them. Slowly mapping each together, imagining it all to be collected moments, moments I hope we’ll share one day.

“When the girl returned, some hours later, she carried a tray, with a cup of fragrant tea steaming on it; and a plate piled up with very hot buttered toast, cut thick, very brown on both sides, with the butter running through the holes in it in great golden drops, like honey from the honeycomb. The smell of that buttered toast simply talked to Toad, and with no uncertain voice; talked of warm kitchens, of breakfasts on bright frosty mornings, of cosy parlour firesides on winter evenings, when one’s ramble was over and slippered feet were propped on the fender, of the purring of contented cats, and the twitter of sleepy canaries.” –The Wind in the Willows, by Kenneth Grahame


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4 comments

  1. Such an amazing collection of photographs!

    1. All sourced from pinterest! Its currently my top 5 go to website for inspiration 🙂

  2. Looks like something out of a travel journal! Nice!

    1. That’s the whole idea! If only my travel journal looked half as nice, haha.

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