thinking, that's all

one day i went to a water tower not too far from my house. it was a lovely sunny day and i remember sitting a little way down from the tower in a field. i ate a really good sandwich. there weren't many people about and it felt a little like time didn't exist there, though at the time that didn't even occur to me.


as i drove home i stopped at the side of the road to look at some cows in a field.


there were a lot of good things about that day although not an awful lot happened.


it's nice to know that even though time never stands still and so many things change beyond your control, you can always remember things the way they were.


i went back a few months later and it held none of the magic it had that day. sometimes i wonder whether i completely romanticise things, maybe if someone else could remember that day too they might see things totally differently.


i guess i'll never know.