So, here we are – the sun is shining – the countryside looks heavenly – it must be early summer – meadows glowing with wild flowers – tall trees marking a boundary somewhere on the horizon ; regularly spaced – like music.
We are somewhere in Wiltshire. We haven’t got where we’re going yet but I’m already entranced. There’s some fast, glorious music playing – saying : Please, please me – like I please you – I have no idea what it means but I can feel the excitement – the electricity crackle in the air. It contrasts greatly with the slow beauty of everything else going on around me….
This is England then, is it?