19 June 2012

Heads buzzing,

Car rumbling,

Birds chatting ,

Countryside flowing like a river.

Bags jangle quitley

And...

THUMP!!

Huge strong wooden caravan,

Carved with swirling

Coffee-steam patterns,

Footsteps pound towards it,

Suddenly an eerie silence !

Tucked up covers,

Fairy lights glowing,

And all the ecstatic excitment comes to

And end.

rachelmillarxoxoxGypsy Caravan • Opuss № I