from a top a hill on a tiny farm to tenting at a buddhist retreat

From a tiny bed next to a tiny old woman in a tiny old house on a tiny old farm...to a majestic garden camping retreat in a buddhist sanctuary. Taken in both times by the most loveliest of people. On the farm there were 8 kids, 3 dogs and any number of chickens and sheep. There was an old wooden stove and a family who spoke not word of english. There were bowls of pasta and chicken skins for dinner. There was no heat or no bathrooms, but there was the bed of the family, given to us for a warm place to sleep. In the buddhist retreat there were birds chirping, an endless garden of trees and flowers, and even a hot shower.