A word prompt from and my favourite place using my senses.

My favourite place isn’t a place but where I am among friends and family. A place I can be myself and laugh alongside them.

It is the sound of my granddaughter giggling when she throws a ball to her dog.

It is the smell of bread baking in the oven.

It is watching a great movie with my husband.

It is the taste of mulled wine shared with family and friends.

It is the touch of a bell when returning home.

Published by writerravenclaw

I am a fifty something mother of two grown up children, and one beautiful grandchild. I have been married for nearly thirty-four years. My first book was published ten years ago. I wrote my book Sticks and Stones because of my experience of being bullied at school.

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