Sometimes I feel like my life would be so much simpler and easier if I lived someplace where no-one could find me. Where I’d be left in peace to talk with the animals (I’m convince if left alone with them for long enough that this will eventually be possible), live off the land and walk around in the nuded and free.
This spot would do just right.
Then I realised I enjoy the buzz of the city too much and know that I’d probably come running back for my daily dosage of MacDonald’s, tv and electric blankets.
It’s the thought that counts though, right?
Where would your perfect runaway destination be?