making some dreams

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 If I could do anything or go anywhere it would be exploring villages and seeing churches and graveyards, piecing together a history. Hidden spot cafés or back alley bars. Botanical gardens to take some selfies, secret bookstores (especially the little biblios everywhere, going to religious places, joining a meditation group, trying some new herbal teas, being in vintage cars, going to the theatre, seeing ballet and contemporary dancing, fine dining, oysters by the market, enjoying guinness, the science style cocktails I had before, hot air balloon, funfair, circus (acrobatic), road trips, cinema, getting my nails done, a spa weekend, a book signing, reading amazing French magazines, knitting a shawl, hosting tea parties, baking, watching Alice in wonderland, scratching dogs, cat encounters, knowing more about birds, going to unusual museums, seeing dubrovnik, going star gazing, being on a yacht, seeing a glacier, getting caught in a rainstorm, doing a creative brainstorm, making pottery, playing scrabble or boggle, conquering wordle, seeing a chess match, eating a red velvet cupcake and rose chocolate. 

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