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Wake up fresh as a daisy, comfy crisp clean sheets, moss green walls, white gloss windows. flowers, cornflower blue in the vase, just perfect.
Nurse wafts in, floating like an angel with a tray of breakfast delights, wonderfully balanced, healthy refreshing, she plumps up my pillow.
Slip my feet into pink fluffy slippers. shuffle to the shower, water flows over me like silk. Fresh towel around my head, I drift out onto the terrace. I nestle into a stripy deckchair. The air is crisp and fresh with the slight sent of apple blossom.
I look out over the cliff, morning sunlight skipping over the rippling waves. Gulls swoop and glide gracefully by. I dose off after a chapter or 3 of a new book I was dying to get yesterday.
Softly awoken an hour later by the manager, golden haired, young transparent skin. Asking if I need a rug over my knees, I decline politely, as I'm feeling rather toasty with warm contentment. Not bothered by not being able to find my laptop, probably for the best. I reach into my dressing gown for my mobile, but cannot seem to get a signal. Want to show my daughter this view, but I'm sure my husband will mention my stay. My thoughts turn to him, slender toned body, velvet voice, I missed being apart from him last night as we are one. He probably did not notice my absence, curled up with his favourite moggy, I smile to myself. Absence makes the heart grow fonder doesn't it?
My mind floats off to castles and pirates, this place inspires me, my mind racing exhilarated my pen darts across the page forming my next masterpiece...
Suddenly it's dinner time, a few clouds gather in the corner of the sky, but even they are fluffy and care free. The waitress with flame red hair and fairy like freckles sits me down at the best table. The menu is delectable. I may just put on a few pounds. The waitress sits down and asks me how I am enjoying my stay, I say its the most beautiful day I have had since my wedding day. She places her hand on my arm and tells me that my husband will be joining me very shortly but my daughter would not be able to visit for a very long time, then bang! it hits me like the juggernaut swerving in the pouring rain , I'm in heaven!
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