We turned off our phones, roasted marshmallows, watched the sun set, hiked, ate at village pubs, drank cider and prosecco by the fire. We baked potatoes in the embers, seared steaks in cast iron pans and stewed apples from the orchard with blackberries. We read books, did crosswords and fell asleep in the bow top to the stillness of the Somerset countryside.
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I can’t read the word Somerset without going “Somerrseeet” in my head. Great photos!
🙂 what a pleasure to see and read..
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how absolutely romantic.