Before the day started I had a chance to wander up to the mounds, it was peaceful with skylarks singing and the sun shining down, the outdoor pigs snuffling about as well, a chance for a few minutes calm thinking.
The lunchtime walk saw me come across an old friend in the woods still looking in good condition, I had to smile given the stories we had beeen looking at.
Sigurd missed this dragon, which is no Fafnir I am sure I am certainly not looking for any treasure.
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