The Cat, the Path and the Plunge Pool

We are staying at the top of the hill at my son’s wonderful house. The rest of the family are in little dwellings next door. As you walk down the long secluded path at dusk, lights come on and off as you pass. A pretty cat is always lurking there.

Reaching the end there’s a gate to the steep wooden steps taking you down and down the side of a rock cliff... to The Cabin, in front of which is a wonderful scene. An oasis, complete with natural plunge pool amid water lilies and fairy lights. This surely is Narnia.