Cuntry Walk
The day had dawned bright and clear with a deep lapis lazuli sky, quite at contrast with the murky overcast days of the last week. Amanda hummed to herself in her kitchen, listening to birds chirruping in the garden and smelling the first summer scents wafting in through the open window. ‘It’s gonna be a hot one’ she mused to herself, idly watching a dragonfly buzz over the river behind her cottage while she emptied the dishwasher. She loved her little chocolate box cottage, the rose trellis...