My Woodland Glade

A sunny afternoon and I left work early to detour on the way home along a minor road and into the Forestry Commission car park leading to my special place. As usual at this time of year, there was no-one else there and I walked through the trees and down to the river with a lightness in my step as if it was Spring. There's an open glade with a seat by the river that I just sat down in and lost myself in the sound of the waters rushing past. I stayed until the light began to go. A dream way to start  the weekend.