Soft Light and Silence

#hellohalloween Early mornings at the Minella are soaked in silence — the kind that feels almost sacred. The river outside moves so slowly it mirrors the sky perfectly, and the hills beyond Clonmel fade into a soft haze. The staff move quietly, setting up breakfast tables while guests drift in half-awake. I walked through the gardens, shoes damp with dew, and felt completely still for the first time in weeks. The mix of elegance and countryside simplicity here is rare.