Kim carried the frame while I carried the bag containing the liners. As I rounded the corner, I saw that Kim had put the frame down on the grass, right in front of the house on the cliff top. We looked at each other and knew this was where it had to go.
So last night I put up the yurt floor, with help from a couple of friends. This was the misty sunrise that greeted us this morning.
If our baby lands here, or in the house, or in a hospital, I trust all will be well, but the possibility of her arriving here on this clifftop appeals to our romantic nature.
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