Can't seem to forget, Amberly, UK

This time in the UK, I vowed to do more day trips, to more green lands. My first day trip was to Amberly; a tiny, fairy-tale village. Surrounded by lush green meadows, dotted with sheep and horses. Amberly is part of the South Downs National Park and is a cycle, horse and hike route. There is nothing much to do here except be in nature. There is but one coffee shop that closes early.

In fact, enroute to Amberly, I reached another town, Brighton, this was not intentional. I then decided to spend some time there before getting on the right train to Amberly. 

The quintessential red booth. From where I stood, it all looked like I was taken back in time.

I love watching horses, such beautiful animals.

Hola.

A beautiful reminder that you can cycle, go horseback riding or just walk.

What wallpapers are made of.  And also, what dreams are made of. It was one of the tiny public footpaths off the main road.

More horses. The sky gave such a dramatic backdrop.

Hello tiny being.

Such a unique home. Rather, such a unique roof.

Horse gazing is a thing, I am certain.

So should be sheep gazing.

I felt I was in an English movie.

The best part of not having a route or a deadline is that you can stop when you want.

Love these small trails.

I sat for a while, clearing my mind, scribbling notes.

If I am ever in want of beautiful and open lush green spaces while in London, I will visit this village again.

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