There is something to say for walking barefoot though the grass, under a sunny sky with just enough cloud cover to make it not a harsh light. A light, cool breeze (Although perhaps it kicks up at times!) in your hair...
Poly had yawned in the morning (or was it the afternoon when she woke?) and threw the dress on over herself, walking out into the light and coming to rest on the fence. There wasn't another soul around for tens of miles, and it could be relaxing to just wander the paths, take in the sights... in the distance were some mountains, tips covered in show. Maybe she'd hike over there one day. Not today, though.
She didn't really have anything she HAD to do.. in spite of being alone here, every day the fridge filled, the hearth was stocked. She tried cutting her own wood for a bit... but was a ton of work, doing it with a plain old axe! How did anyone do that? Still, she tried busying herself doing a few various things around. Whenever she focused on it, it stopped doing itself for her, but when she lost interest it fixed itself from whatever she'd done to it.
Still... after a while, it started to get boring. It was sometimes stressful knowing that danger could lurk behind any shadow... but for her, it was just /boring/ knowing that it didn't. So, after she was sufficiently relaxed (and had more or less memorized all of paths and trails nearby) she packed up, reluctantly put shoes on, and headed off to adventures again!