Sentence examples for a babbling stream from inspiring English sources

There's endless space outdoors plus a babbling stream and you can stay overnight in cottagey rooms.

ON ONE hot recent morning half a dozen white geese paddled in a babbling stream, which flowed underneath low-hanging trees.

But fortunately for his admirers, next month's "Louis Benech: Twelve French Gardens" offers the chance to take an imaginary stroll through a handful of the designer's projects, like a private estate designed around a babbling stream in Normandy, France, and the paved public garden at Square Jean-Claude Nicolas Forestier in Paris.

The difference between camping in a designated campsite and hiking into back-country, finding a perfect secluded spot next to a babbling stream miles away from any other humans, is similar to swimming in an indoor pool at your local gym with ten other people in your lane versus a skinny dip in the sea, where you can enjoy a lot more freedom.

While stadiums, high-rises and light shows in urban China guzzle electricity, Wenping and neighboring Er Dao Qiao village rationed what their small generator could gather from a babbling stream.

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That fervently held vision was slowly realized, complete with a gracefully arched bridge over the babbling stream — until the summer of 2006.

Parc des Buttes-Chaumont delights children with its waterfall, babbling stream, its imitation-Greek temple perched on an island and its puppet shows (tickets €4) at the Théâtre Guignol Anatole.

Whitacre's babbling stream of consciousness can be heard throughout "The Informant!," but he proves to be an obscurely motivated protagonist and a hopelessly unreliable narrator.

Ruby is vivacious and animated, talking with conviction in perfectly modulated sentences, making statements and posing questions with bright, alert eyes and expressive gestures – yet none of it makes sense; random words float down the babbling stream that is her dementia.

I read on with a mounting sense of bewildered intrigue as Potter described an insufferably smug hack who communicated in babbling streams of pretentious media jargon without suggesting for a moment that he had the faintest clue what he was on about (readers, please feel free to provide your own punchline here).