Across the valley from the garden, the hills looked like the wavy ocean. The air was so still and no sound was audible. I just sat there, motionless, at my back porch, trying to behold the view. It was like heaven, you know.
Then the sun broke in the horizon and you could see the silhouette of the pine trees.
Another day has begun.
Everyday I feel thankful to the Great Mother Nature and sweet DH for this little piece of heaven on earth for me!