So, this past weekend we travelled to my sister and her family in Co. Cork. I have written about them here and here and their work both here and here.
For us city people it was a breath of fresh air…literally and metaphorically.
And we watched as our little ones fell in love with the pace of country life. Even just for a few days.
And it was good.
And it was good.
Restorative.
The feeding of lambs, the collecting of eggs, the walking the land. Soul food and so needed.
