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Bliss… I adore fancy hotels, love champagne, enjoy silks, good clothes, beautiful shoes…
But there is more life in canvas, the wilderness, the aroma of a pine forest, cheap Sauvignon blanc, more joy in cotton sheets, the night sky full of stars. Coffee brewed whilst the morning dew nips at your toes. Beach shoes, the smell of a wet suit, salt on your lips, the sun on your face.
All of life is in the simple things…
© Juliette Turrell
Juliette Turrell 
The simple things are the best things.
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So is… and in just over two weeks I hope to be breathing the sea air, watching the tide, barefoot on the grass, with a freshly brewed cup of coffee, watching pods of dolphins swimming across the bay…
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It really is, isn’t it?
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In my opinion, for what its worth 😉
What I mean is, those simple things are the ones that matter to me.
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So true…
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I think, if you can find something real, some solace and calm in the real and natural occurrences in life, it makes it all so much easier to do.
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Your comment couldn’t be anymore perfect for today. Thank you… this is just further confirmation about something I’ve been dealing with.
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Today I am wearing my psychic pants 🤣
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You got an extra pair of those for me? 😉
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I don’t wear them with summer dresses – summer dress no knickers, I’ll wash them & send them over 🤣
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I like this very much; one of my simple pleasures is the smell of eucalyptus tissues in the morning; nasal ecstasy 🙂
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