Words and pictures simply do not do this experience justice, because it isn’t an experience, I guess, it’s a feeling.
You can feel yourself stop; the thinking, the hurriedness, the internal mayhem.
There’s a certain point, as you drive along the windy roads, where can feel the tranquility encase you, and gently rip you away from reality. And as you take those few steps down the path towards Two Winds, you can feel it in your bones that this is where you need to be.
The company from the birds and the cattle, the vast expanse of crops and land, the kiss from the sunrise and the warmth from the sunset, the canopy of stars…
You feel on top of the world, and yet simultaneously in a different world altogether.
A stay honeyed with colour, light and music, that has left my heart and soul more intact than before.