🌸 🤫 Weekend Away in the Secret Garden - Part 3 of 3 - Relaxing Stories for Adults

Welcome to The Slow Life - A village filled with cozy stories for everyone. This story is called Weekend Away in the Secret Garden, and it’s about two naps in one day, dessert—of course, and something hidden in the familiar. This is Part 3 of the Secret Garden Bed & Breakfast series, but each story can be enjoyed on its own.
Part 1 (Arriving at the Secret Garden Bed & Breakfast): https://open.spotify.com/episode/1YrWvwsogEykmC9TLudwHl?si=4LTdxM25QWunRtt5s-TQ4w
Part 2 (Secret Garden): https://open.spotify.com/episode/4Nn0g6Vd9tytpRGWkbRglE?si=BZiEXGwhR9uE1GG5S9Zk5g
🇨🇦 These stories are written, edited and narrated by Jennifer Zwicker.
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Weekend Away in the Secret Garden is a cozy bedtime story about having a little staycation in my own town. There is beauty, there is comfort. It may help put you to sleep. Calming stories to help you sleep. Relieve anxiety.
⚠️ Take care listening while driving or doing any activity that requires your full attention.
- All stories - Copyright Jennifer Zwicker 2024, 2025
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Welcome to The Slow Life, a
village filled with cozy stories
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for everyone.
I'll read this story 2 times to
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help you zone out or even fall
asleep during the second
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reading.
This story is called Weekend
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Away in The Secret Garden and
it's about two naps in one day.
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Dessert, of course, and
something hidden in the
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familiar.
This is Part 3 of The Secret
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Garden Bed and Breakfast series,
but each story can be enjoyed on
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its own.
I've been staying the weekend at
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The Secret Garden Bed and
Breakfast.
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The gardens themselves are
gorgeous and have been endless
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entertainment between strolls
throughout them and sitting in
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each secluded spot, sometimes
with a drink in hand, sometimes
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with a book, and other moments
with my hands empty and open in
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my lap.
Today even included two naps,
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not long, just enough to nod off
a few times.
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The first one was in my room,
but the second was in the shade
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on a lounge chair in a corner by
some overhanging roses.
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When supper time nears on this
second and final evening of my
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stay, I return inside.
The dining room, which nowadays
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offers more than just breakfast,
is soft with candlelight and
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quiet music.
A handful of other guests sit at
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small spaced out tables and the
air hums with the clink of
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silverware and the warmth of
comfort food.
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I have French onion soup to
start and pasta set beside
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roasted vegetables with herbs
that I imagine were snipped
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fresh from the garden.
The bread is warm, the butter
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melting easily over each piece,
and I savor each bite.
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There is dessert, of course, a
crumble with Peaches, golden and
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fragrant, paired with coconut
ice cream.
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It's a refreshing combination.
I linger over it, not quite
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ready for the evening to end.
I returned to my room only when
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the sky is deepening into
indigo, the stars just beginning
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to poke through.
I take a bath, sinking into the
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warm water with a sigh.
The window above the tub is open
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a few inches and I can hear the
rustle of leaves and faint song
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of crickets outside.
The scent of lavender drifts
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from the salts and oils provided
and I close my eyes, allowing
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the water to surround me for a
while.
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When I step out, I wrap myself
in the thick robe hanging on the
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back of the door.
I've left mine at home, just for
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the novelty of it.
It's dark outside now as I curl
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up in the window seat, legs
tucked beneath me, looking down
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at the garden.
Tiny lights have come on
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throughout the trees and
flowers.
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Fairy lights strung through the
Arbor, a shelter formed of
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climbing vines and their leaves.
A soft glow is cast over the
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beds below.
It all looks like a painting
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full of deep Blues and purples
dotted with soft yellows and
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oranges.
I sit here for a while, only
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rising to flick on the
conveniently easy fireplace to
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add to the coziness in the room.
I'm ready for sleep now, and it
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comes easily.
The bed is soft.
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The duvets wait upon me, just
heavy enough to tuck me in.
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My dreams are plump with
flowers, which I see through
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every secret garden doorway I
choose to enter.
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I wake in the morning to
silence.
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No curse, no distant hum of
televisions, just the sight of
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the wind.
Sunlight filters through the
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curtains like at home, just
bright enough to stir me gently
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awake and opening them fully
when I'm ready.
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I dress slowly, still wrapped in
the warmth of rest.
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Downstairs, I'm told I can take
breakfast in the sunroom or the
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garden.
It's a mild day, the sky wide
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and fully blue, so I choose the
garden.
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The table waits, set with a
white cloth and a small vase of
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marigolds.
I step on a smooth Ruey Boast
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tea and listened to the bird
song, watching the light shift
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amongst the bushes as the sun
climbs higher.
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Breakfast arrives, house made
granola with soy yogurt and
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berries and a fresh baked scone,
still warm.
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Spreading the butter and jam and
each spoonful of granola feels
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like a ritual performed with
every bite.
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I vow in this moment to
appreciate my meal times more,
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whether away on vacation or at
home on any so-called regular
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day.
A few other guests passed by,
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some nodding in greeting, others
as lost in their own scene as I
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am.
The garden feels like a shared
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secret, but one that everyone
can be a part of.
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We all seem to know the rules
that are to stroll or sit in
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quiet reflection and to take
deep breaths once we walk
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through the gate.
I returned to my room to gather
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my things, taking time to do so.
I stand at the window one last
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time, committing the view to
memory.
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I fold the robe and leave it on
the bed, smooth the quilt that
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lies at the foot and thank the
room for welcoming me in for
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these few days.
Down at the front desk, I'm
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thanked and wished a beautiful
rest of summer, and we schedule
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my stay for next year on the
same weekend.
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We wave as if it's goodbye until
then, even though we'll see each
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other around the village in the
meantime.
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It's all part of the fun of a
weekend away in your own town.
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As I walk home, Wheeling my
small suitcase behind me and
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only a few blocks away, I
realize I feel different.
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Not changed, but renewed.
The familiar houses I pass, the
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sidewalks I've walked 1000
times.
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They all look slightly altered,
as if lit or giving off a
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vibration from within.
I've stayed in my own village,
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00:08:12,150 --> 00:08:15,150
yet I've seen it with new eyes
again.
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Knowing I'll return to The
Secret Garden.
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Bed and Breakfast will remind me
to plant more flowers in my own
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backyard, to slow down when I'm
eating each meal, to sip rather
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than gulp.
I also feel incredibly fortunate
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that I have no need to escape my
surroundings.
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But I do it because it's fun
sometimes, to step out of the
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ordinary and find something
hidden in the familiar.
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It's good for the soul to sit in
a garden and watch the blooms
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unfold around you.
It's magical to have a secret
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that feels newly special each
time you visit, even if that
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secret is only a few blocks from
home.
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Weekend away in The Secret
Garden.
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I have been staying the weekend
at The Secret Garden Bed and
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Breakfast.
The gardens themselves are
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00:09:27,210 --> 00:09:32,500
gorgeous and have been endless
entertainment between strolls
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00:09:32,510 --> 00:09:38,500
throughout them and sitting in
each secluded spot, sometimes
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00:09:38,510 --> 00:09:44,360
with a drink in hand, sometimes
with a book, and other moments
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00:09:44,370 --> 00:09:48,160
with my hands empty and open in
my lap.
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00:09:49,640 --> 00:09:56,430
Today even included two naps,
not long, just enough to nod off
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a few times.
The first one was in my room,
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00:10:00,920 --> 00:10:06,090
but the second was in the shade
on a lounge chair in a corner by
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00:10:06,100 --> 00:10:11,750
some overhanging roses.
When supper time nears on this
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second and final evening of my
stay, I return inside.
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00:10:17,940 --> 00:10:22,910
The dining room, which nowadays
offers more than just breakfast,
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00:10:23,100 --> 00:10:26,590
is soft with candlelight and
quiet music.
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00:10:27,730 --> 00:10:33,560
A handful of other guests sit at
small spaced out tables and the
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00:10:33,570 --> 00:10:38,200
air hums with the clink of
silverware and the warmth of
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00:10:38,210 --> 00:10:42,580
comfort food.
I have French onion soup to
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00:10:42,590 --> 00:10:48,280
start and pasta set beside
roasted vegetables with herbs
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00:10:48,560 --> 00:10:51,990
that I imagine were snipped
fresh from the garden.
130
00:10:53,200 --> 00:10:58,450
The bread is warm, the butter
melting easily over each piece,
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00:10:58,660 --> 00:11:04,420
and I savor each bite.
There is dessert, of course, a
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00:11:04,430 --> 00:11:09,820
crumble with Peaches, golden and
fragrant, paired with coconut
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00:11:09,830 --> 00:11:13,840
ice cream.
It's a refreshing combination.
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00:11:14,610 --> 00:11:19,170
I linger over it, not quite
ready for the evening to end.
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00:11:20,390 --> 00:11:24,980
I returned to my room only when
the sky is deepening into
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00:11:24,990 --> 00:11:29,350
indigo, the stars just beginning
to poke through.
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00:11:30,590 --> 00:11:35,340
I take a bath, sinking into the
warm water with a sigh.
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00:11:36,200 --> 00:11:41,950
The window above the tub is open
a few inches and I can hear the
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00:11:41,960 --> 00:11:46,350
rustle of leaves and faint song
of crickets outside.
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00:11:47,880 --> 00:11:52,890
The scent of lavender drifts
from the salts and oils provided
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00:11:53,020 --> 00:11:58,090
and I close my eyes, allowing
the water to surround me for a
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00:11:58,100 --> 00:12:02,860
while.
When I step out, I wrap myself
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00:12:02,870 --> 00:12:06,210
in the thick robe hanging on the
back of the door.
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00:12:06,990 --> 00:12:10,820
I've left mine at home, just for
the novelty of it.
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00:12:12,220 --> 00:12:18,110
It's dark outside now as I curl
up in the window seat, legs
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00:12:18,120 --> 00:12:21,550
tucked beneath me, looking down
at the garden.
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00:12:22,630 --> 00:12:26,220
Tiny lights have come on
throughout the trees and
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flowers.
Fairy lights strung through the
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00:12:29,770 --> 00:12:34,950
Arbor, a shelter formed of
climbing vines and their leaves.
150
00:12:35,930 --> 00:12:39,970
A soft glow is cast over the
beds below.
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00:12:40,430 --> 00:12:45,720
It all looks like a painting
full of deep Blues and purples
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00:12:46,030 --> 00:12:49,100
dotted with soft yellows and
oranges.
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I sit here for a while, only
rising to flick on the
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conveniently easy fireplace to
add to the coziness in the room.
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00:13:01,780 --> 00:13:05,690
I'm ready for sleep now, and it
comes easily.
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00:13:06,060 --> 00:13:10,670
The bed is soft.
The duvets wait upon me, just
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00:13:10,680 --> 00:13:15,520
heavy enough to tuck me in.
My dreams are plump with
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00:13:15,530 --> 00:13:20,560
flowers, which I see through
every secret garden doorway I
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00:13:20,570 --> 00:13:24,600
choose to enter.
I wake in the morning to
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00:13:24,610 --> 00:13:28,480
silence.
No curse, no distant hum of
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00:13:28,490 --> 00:13:32,040
televisions, just the sight of
the wind.
162
00:13:33,370 --> 00:13:38,080
Sunlight filters through the
curtains like at home, just
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00:13:38,090 --> 00:13:42,880
bright enough to stir me gently
awake and opening them fully
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00:13:42,890 --> 00:13:47,240
when I'm ready.
I dress slowly, still wrapped in
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00:13:47,250 --> 00:13:52,240
the warmth of rest.
Downstairs, I'm told I can take
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00:13:52,250 --> 00:13:55,070
breakfast in the sunroom or the
garden.
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00:13:55,500 --> 00:14:01,150
It's a mild day, the sky wide
and fully blue, so I choose the
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00:14:01,160 --> 00:14:05,240
garden.
The table waits, set with a
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00:14:05,250 --> 00:14:08,950
white cloth and a small vase of
marigolds.
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00:14:09,820 --> 00:14:14,850
I step on a smooth rooibos tea
and listened to the bird song,
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00:14:15,080 --> 00:14:20,050
watching the light shift amongst
the bushes as the sun climbs
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00:14:20,060 --> 00:14:24,800
higher.
Breakfast arrives, house made
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granola with soy yogurt and
berries and a fresh baked scone,
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still warm.
Spreading the butter and jam and
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00:14:34,850 --> 00:14:40,280
each spoonful of granola feels
like a ritual performed with
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00:14:40,290 --> 00:14:44,550
every bite.
I vow in this moment to
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00:14:44,560 --> 00:14:50,590
appreciate my meal times more,
whether away on vacation or at
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00:14:50,600 --> 00:14:53,660
home on any so-called regular
day.
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00:14:54,910 --> 00:15:00,640
A few other guests passed by,
some nodding in greeting, others
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00:15:00,650 --> 00:15:03,470
as lost in their own scene as I
am.
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00:15:04,360 --> 00:15:09,170
The garden feels like a shared
secret, but one that everyone
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00:15:09,180 --> 00:15:13,390
can be a part of.
We all seem to know the rules
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00:15:13,820 --> 00:15:18,850
that are to stroll or sit in
quiet reflection and to take
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00:15:18,860 --> 00:15:21,800
deep breaths once we walk
through the gate.
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00:15:23,130 --> 00:15:28,980
I returned to my room to gather
my things, taking time to do so.
186
00:15:29,370 --> 00:15:34,040
I stand at the window one last
time, committing the view to
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00:15:34,050 --> 00:15:37,490
memory.
I fold the robe and leave it on
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00:15:37,500 --> 00:15:42,620
the bed, smooth the quilt that
lies at the foot and thank the
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00:15:42,630 --> 00:15:46,170
room for welcoming me in for
these few days.
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00:15:47,550 --> 00:15:51,680
Down at the front desk, I'm
thanked and wished a beautiful
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rest of summer, and we schedule
my stay for next year on the
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00:15:56,630 --> 00:16:00,710
same weekend.
We wave as if it's good bye
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00:16:00,720 --> 00:16:04,850
until then, even though we'll
see each other around the
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00:16:04,860 --> 00:16:09,640
village in the meantime.
It's all part of the fun of a
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00:16:09,650 --> 00:16:15,460
weekend away in your own town.
As I walk home, Wheeling my
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00:16:15,470 --> 00:16:21,140
small suitcase behind me and
only a few blocks away, I
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00:16:21,150 --> 00:16:25,880
realize I feel different.
Not changed, but renewed.
198
00:16:26,800 --> 00:16:32,410
The familiar houses I pass, the
sidewalks I've walked 1000
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00:16:32,420 --> 00:16:35,850
times.
They all look slightly altered,
200
00:16:36,220 --> 00:16:40,340
as if lit or giving off a
vibration from within.
201
00:16:41,370 --> 00:16:46,340
I've stayed in my own village,
yet I've seen it with new eyes
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00:16:46,350 --> 00:16:50,010
again.
Knowing I'll return to The
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00:16:50,020 --> 00:16:54,000
Secret Garden.
Bed and Breakfast will remind me
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to plant more flowers in my own
backyard, to slow down when I'm
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eating each meal, to sip rather
than gulp.
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I also feel incredibly fortunate
that I have no need to escape my
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surroundings.
But I do it because it's fun
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sometimes, to step out of the
ordinary and find something
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hidden in the familiar.
It's good for the soul to sit in
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a garden and watch the blooms
unfold around you.
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It's magical to have a secret
that feels newly special each
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time you visit, even if that
secret is only a few blocks from
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home.
I wish you sweet dreams.