THERE IS NO FEELING quite like finding a field of gold by absolute chance. Somewhere in the English countryside, where literally everything is green and there are more sheep than people, we somehow stumbled upon the most gorgeous wheat field. We stood there for maybe a moment, contemplating whether or not there might be snakes lurking behind that beautiful yellow… but the lull of the field was too much to resist: "come to me, come to me" she purred, and so we did.

We got all the movie feels from skipping through the long grass, arms up like crazy people. Luckily, the sheep were our only witnesses.


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