NewForest
A one hour peaceful English breakfast.
Apart from the undoable
So, walked down to the High Street....
I see the peaceful park which lent me a circuit for walking and reading all these days being fully occupied by colorful Tents. I continue walking, only to hear some music being played.
‘ Jhilmil Sitaron Ka, Aangan Hoga, Rimjhim Barasta…….’
How nice to hear this in a English town. I happily occupied a bench and hummed…..
It was followed by, ‘Rim jim ghire saawan….’
It turned out to be Eastleigh Mela that day, and was sponsored by ‘The Asian Community of UnitedKingdom’. Got to see lot many brown skinned and black haired people.
Although I drove through NewForest, had never experienced a walk, and were yearning for one. A
And the photo essay says it all…
Bliss!! Can’t ask for anything more…..
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I knew that days are longer now and the soorappa would go home by 9 o 10PM. But, it never came to my mind that he would rise again as early as 3:30AM!
You are visiting all those places I had in my list :o)
Somebody had suggested me to visit NewForest. Nothing materialised as I didn't have my own transport.
Typical temperate forests, green with moss deposits and always wet. What an experience would it be to walk under the green canopy, stepping on the leaf litters making them moan as they wither under the foot! Sound of flowing water completes the imagination. It is perfectly therapeutic.
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