This Vacation Is a Joy
Let’s venture to the Gypsy Wagon Retreat.
I had no idea what it was, but it sounded great.
Because I am a hippie, and I like Bohemian things.
Their colors, scarves, free spirited thinking, and their joy.
We arrived on a Monday morning; it was a peaceful place.
There were bluebirds which is rare, I hardly ever see them.
We were welcomed by a woman who gave us a free reading.
My cards were outstanding, my friend’s was maybe a bit better.
Let me know if you think you will need anything else, she said.
She fed us a nice vegetable dish for supper, and we had iced tea.
It was a peaceful place. We both sat in silence, enjoying the ambiance.
I have never been anywhere half this relaxing. This vacation was a joy.
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