A Winter Too Many1989

[Hannah is looking out over the reservoir beside her farm]

Hannah Hauxwell:
I always found solace and comfort with the water. Even the times when things weren't so good, I'd come down here, to what I call my beloved Mississippi and Hunder Beck. I *am* happier, through that iron gate, than in my own fields. The beauty - to me there's nowhere like it, never will be. And whatever I am, wherever I am, this is me. This is my life. And if there's a funny old person in years to come - a ghost walking up and down here - it'll be me. A big part of me, wherever I am, will be left here. That's me. There's nowhere else. There's nowhere like it.