We walked down the bush path during dusk, nervously wondering how we were going to navigate our way back in darkness. But once we arrived it didn't matter.
I thought I was imagining the twinkling glow as they appeared one by one, but as day turned into night these little lights appeared, like fairy lights. Just magic. It wasn't a dream at all, but boy was it dreamy. Walking back through the bush in inky darkness, time just stopped for a moment of perfection. A beautiful early autumn night.
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