I used to have a place near my home, between a hill and the edge of a wood. Staying there at dawn you could see deer, board, rabbits, etc
During the day bird of prey circled in the sky.
Now some houses have been build there. The hillside is parted into gardens. The dear and birds have moved.
Then, during several holidays, there was a bay. Hard to reach - but a dream come true. I used to love that bay - now a road reaches there and you cant recognize it. Several shops have opened there, the peace has disappeared.
I'm still searching for a new place, though the hammock in my sleeping room is starting to become one
