tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6049626897935912366.post133572008596725496..comments2024-03-28T15:00:12.581-04:00Comments on Letters from a Hill Farm: Notes from the Natural World/May 4Nanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15547916206007733970noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6049626897935912366.post-40125547386225658152007-05-04T16:25:00.000-04:002007-05-04T16:25:00.000-04:00I really, really love the wind. It is my favorite...I really, really love the wind. It is my favorite of all weather. It makes a lot of people uncomfortable, but I find it so soothing. Have you ever read a children's book called Rabbit Hill? I seem to remember that there were stone statues at a house in that book. Do you miss living so near the sea?Nanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15547916206007733970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6049626897935912366.post-70879390830549000462007-05-04T16:01:00.000-04:002007-05-04T16:01:00.000-04:00There was a house near my childhood home which was...There was a house near my childhood home which was called Windy Ridge. The garden was full of stone birds and animals: squirrels, owls, frogs, etc. I was fascinated by it! I'm sure it was well-named as we lived next the sea and this house was a little further up the cliff on a truly windy ridge. <BR/>Sometimes you just need the wind to blow the cobwebs away.Cornflowerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17779286635989616330noreply@blogger.com