Beautiful World ....amazing Sunday
In my ordeal of exploring and looking for my piece of the beautiful world or things that make it really beautiful , around me this Sunday was a feather in the cap. After a glorious weekend last Sunday, at the carnival, where laughter and music filling the air this quite Sunday atop a hill was a striking contrast. But it sure was a pleasure as my family and a few friends lazed around under the beautiful blue sky, on a lush green carpet of grass, as the suntanned us, almost beyond recognition. It just gave my poor old bones, which had shriveled up thanks to the cold another opportunity to stretch out to their maximum length. Woopy I have finally had two successive fun-filled weekends.
A lane of lilies in full bloom.
We spent our day at a beautiful little homestead called Sherlock, near Ooty. The weather was perfect, the food just yum, and of course the company just awesome.
The air here is so clean that you can see for miles across. The picturesque view being too perfect to be true.
The rooms, sorry didn’t click any pictures, though I promise to do so when we visit the homestead again, have an old-world Victorian charm. The wooden flooring, French windows overlooking the lush green valley below together with a little fireplace ready to be to set on fire, all make the rooms cozy and really inviting. I can hardly wait for my next visit and stay and 'am really looking forward to sitting out in the lawns and sipping my cup of tea as I bask in the mellow sun. For those of you wanting to run away from the exhausting, traffic jam-filled , smog clogged, noisy metropolis this would be a refreshing change.
In my ordeal of exploring and looking for my piece of the beautiful world or things that make it really beautiful , around me this Sunday was a feather in the cap. After a glorious weekend last Sunday, at the carnival, where laughter and music filling the air this quite Sunday atop a hill was a striking contrast. But it sure was a pleasure as my family and a few friends lazed around under the beautiful blue sky, on a lush green carpet of grass, as the suntanned us, almost beyond recognition. It just gave my poor old bones, which had shriveled up thanks to the cold another opportunity to stretch out to their maximum length. Woopy I have finally had two successive fun-filled weekends.
A lane of lilies in full bloom.
We spent our day at a beautiful little homestead called Sherlock, near Ooty. The weather was perfect, the food just yum, and of course the company just awesome.
The air here is so clean that you can see for miles across. The picturesque view being too perfect to be true.
The rooms, sorry didn’t click any pictures, though I promise to do so when we visit the homestead again, have an old-world Victorian charm. The wooden flooring, French windows overlooking the lush green valley below together with a little fireplace ready to be to set on fire, all make the rooms cozy and really inviting. I can hardly wait for my next visit and stay and 'am really looking forward to sitting out in the lawns and sipping my cup of tea as I bask in the mellow sun. For those of you wanting to run away from the exhausting, traffic jam-filled , smog clogged, noisy metropolis this would be a refreshing change.
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