We carry England within us.
The memory of long walks through damp woods,
a quiet room washed in afternoon light,
a summer day stumbling along the pebbled shore..
It was there that we grew — between rain and sun,
between solitude and company,
between what slipped away and what remained.
Time has passed,
yet the fields, the sheep, the horses, the air — they remain unchanged within us.
Traces of a life once lived, still shaping who we are becoming.
From England we learned how to step into any room without losing the shape of ourselves.
And so we take another step forward.
The place that saw your growth, will now be proud of the adventures you are taking