THE FAIRY RING
DEAR ONES,— . Isn't it fun to go to stay in quite another pint of your own city? You look out over the housetops at the unfamiliar line of the hills and wonder where you are. It's somewhere quite else, surely .. . and yet | jiist enough like home to be comfy. High above the water on the other side of the harbour it's easy'to "pretend" Scotland. . . .'-No, too spacious, too bare. Italy ... a lakeside. . 0, the water is lovely enough for that;,, . .but where are the .. olive trees climbing and the little paths winding up the steeps between the small white/huts? But who cares, anyway , when the dawn conies shyly and the sunset stretches its barriers out across the sky and the rock: pools are as clear, as shining, and as full as shadow as a child's eyes. Our little far corner of the Earth is very beautiful. ...
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Evening Post, Volume CV, Issue 123, 26 May 1928, Page 15
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149THE FAIRY RING Evening Post, Volume CV, Issue 123, 26 May 1928, Page 15
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