Relaxation Place

I felt tired this morning and in need of a lie in; but I'd booked myself a massage - a treat for getting through the past five weeks of a particularly busy time at work.  My early morning journey took me through tiny Hampshire lanes to East Harting, a small village in the South Downs National Park.  The massage eased some of the stress in my muscles; but it left me feeling pretty lethargic for the rest of the day (although I did eventually manage a walk and to make some marrow chutney!).  This bench sits along the old railway line at Liss and looks out over the fields towards the old water mill - a peaceful spot to sit and watch the world go by.