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Postcards from Paradise #11 Hot Off the Press

My plans are coming to fruition,
here is my invitation
for 
The Letting-Go Yoga & Art Retreat
We already have eight names another two and we're away............

'Celeste'
our campervan calls,
so we have to respond
we'll go wherever she directs.
I have a feeling it will be the Welsh Mountains!

So will be visiting all of you petals when Celeste brings me home!
xxx

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Comments

Unknown said…
How I wish I could take part. I love the Peak District too.
Miss Robyn said…
I wanna come!! you have a campervan - we have just bought one but delivery is not til late August.. another similarity... do you think that we could be kind of like tribal sisters?
rebecca said…
dear following your bliss!!! i am so thrilled for you and this dream coming true. i look forward to your return with stories and always amazing photographs.

xoxoxoxox,
rebecca

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