Seeing a robin and thinking lost loved ones have come to visit me.
Birds getting ready for bed late on a summer evening - I love the sound of them chatting busily to each other.
The sun rising on an early morning dog walk, especially if it heats the dew which begins to rise.
Looking down at clouds nestled in the valley below when I'm up on the moor walking the dogs.
Having the fire on and some candles to create a warm and cosy room.
Seeing my dogs bound through the heather having fun up on the moor.
My dogs always light up when they see me - waggy tails, smiles, ears pricked and they come to me for a cuddle, even if I have just popped to the loo or upstairs.
A walk in the woods.
Seeing great expenses of wild countryside, especially countryside with hills or mountains.
A crisp cold glass of New Zealand sauvingnon blanc and a steaming bowl of pasta pesto.
First cup of tea in the morning or after arriving home from work.
Catching a glimpse of my teenage daughter when out and about or at school having fun interacting with her friends when she doesn't know I'm there.
So many small things that bring pleasure, we should stop and think about them more often.