[He thinks for a moment, then answers:] Quiet. Beautiful.

You get moments you just couldn't in a city. Like biting into toast with homemade jam in the canopy of a tree. Or having a picnic in the sweet-smelling grass and seeing wildlife.

[He's obviously very fond of his home, and his smile is fond too.]

Sometimes I wished I knew more boys my age, though. Or girls. It can be lonely.