A picture of your favourite day:
The day I came back home, to a village where I grew up with both of my parents and my two younger sisters. This is also where i started out and ended married life. Don't get me wrong along the way there were good and bad times here, but its a place that is close to my heart, where I feel safe, loved and at home. I have a lot of friends that haven't moved away since we were at primary school and some that I have known more recently that have moved here too. Its a growing village and there are less fields to play on now than when i was young. I enjoy taking my niece for walks, where I used to walk run and play as a young child. I am still finding old haunts and new ones. Its the happiest I have been in years living here, my boys are too (although they took a while admitting it) My mum and younger sister sadly aren't here any more, but they are buried together in the village church, somewhere I also feel very at peace at, when visiting. Everyone is so friendly here, I feel as safe as I can letting my boys out with their friends, we all have a better quality of life here and am enjoying the challenge of renovating the house.
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