More!

Had such a nice time picking these wild black raspberries and they taste so good! I was happily swimming in a sea of butterflies and wildflowers.

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over the down there were birds flying,
    Far off glittered the sea,
And toward the north the weald of Sussex
   Lay like a kingdom under me.

I was happier than the larks
   That nest on the downs and sing to the sky

poem in part by Sara Teasdale