I couldn’t get enough of this simple village temple, alone on its rocky knoll to the side of the rice terraces of Meemure village.
In the hours of lassitude after lunch, not a soul appears, not a sound intrudes. Sitting there, in the midst of that vast silence, I could hear the faint murmur of air moving through the leaves, and the occasional gurgle of water following gravity downhill.
In a word: peaceful.
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Unlike the process of downloading these two photographs. What I thought must have been my internet connection on Sunday seems to be something more. Nearly twenty minutes to download two pictures? There’s something not quite right with the new downloader, I’d say.
Lets hope others aren’t experiencing the same problems and that I can see plenty of peaceful entries for Jake’s Sunday Post challenge this week.