A Summer Story

In the bright, heat‑stained summer of 1902, the rugged sweep of Dartmoor spreads like a living tapestry, its wind‑torn hills and quiet farmsteads humming with the ordinary rhythms of rural life. The landscape feels both timeless and intimate, a place where the land itself seems to hold its breath, waiting for the brief moments that stir its calm.

Frank Ashton, a cultured London barrister accustomed to the polished corridors of the city courts, sets out on a solitary walking holiday that quickly turns precarious when a misstep leaves him with a twisted ankle. Seeking shelter, he finds himself at a modest farmhouse tucked among the moor’s gentle rises, where the world he knows—a world of statutes, logic, and genteel society—collides with a harsher, more tactile reality.

There, Megan David appears—a village girl whose kindness is as steady as the pasture’s rhythm. Her gentle care for his injury and the unguarded warmth of her smile awaken in him a curiosity that the city has long kept at bay. Between them, a quiet, tentative bond begins to form, their conversations drifting like the clouds overhead, hinting at a romance that feels both inevitable and fragile amid the moor’s open air.

Yet the idyll is not without its shadows. Megan’s family, bound by the customs of the countryside, watches the outsider with cautious eyes, and a stern aunt alongside a brusque cousin stand ready to challenge any disruption to their way of life. The tension between Frank’s polished ambitions and the simple, steadfast values of the farm creates a subtle undercurrent, suggesting that the pair must navigate not only their own hearts but also the expectations of a world that resists change. The film settles into a mood of yearning and quiet suspense, letting the breezy landscape mirror the delicate dance of love and duty that unfolds within it.

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