Separating the formal grounds from the natural environment, a garden arch beckons. Tranquility among the heather-blanketed hills invites one to linger, yet do not tarry. For in this peace, one might not be alert. The mist hides the rolling sea, yet the squawking sea gulls might cause the estate owner to drop his gaze. Since I've spoken about my fondness for incorporating telling details into my writing, one might wonder the reason I didn't discuss the castle furnishings or the garden in specific terms.
Writing is more than establishing a reader in a setting.
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