The Flappy-eared Shaman

It's amazing how they just pop up when needed. Shamans that is. He was waiting for me, sitting on the Badger Stone with his beautiful dog. She was so patient while we connected. I was hoping she'd pick up her ears too, but she was too dignified for that.

It was chilly up on the moor today and the ice was treacherous. The forecast is for snow overnight. It might have to be a case of watching cricket from Melbourne while the snow falls outside. This is the kind of cricket we should have been having all series. Oh ... what could have been.