I have grown up reading about the wishing well in books by Enid Blyton,
It was always the tossing of a coin into a well,
Followed by the ‘plop‘ sound it made upon contact with water,
Back then along with the characters I would have wished for plushies, Barbie dolls and an Easy Bake Oven,
Times were much simpler,
Now I wish for plushies, a morning routine and money in my bank account,
Nowadays you’ll find me brooding when the lights go out (which is very often) wondering if I could so much as have a whiff of the old days.
Nessa 🖤