Disclaimer: Tolkien ‘s books, Kortirion’s words – but only in this case.
The rounded hills rose in gentle curves outlined against the clear sky. He shifted position to sit up, half-closing his eyes to imagine travelling through the shadowed cleft between them. He cast his eyes over the broad enticing plains and undulations before him - if he could be lord of this realm – he would ask for nothing more. Slowly he scanned his proposed path, planning a meandering route to familiarize himself with the beloved terrain stretched out under the warm sunshine.
Lazily, the admired region turned to lie on his back – and the scenery changed to suggest a new destination.