William Wordsworth, please do the honors: I wander'd lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. [...] They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
Betty's, supposedly the best tea house in Glouchestershire. We loved it and made a point of going there.
Cappella della Madonna di Vitaleta Vitaleta chapel, one of Val d'Orcia's icons, in Tuscany near San Quirico d'Orcia