The Edge of the Wold

By gladders

Beech fireball

As I sat next to the rooty beech tree, and the wood elf was nuzzling my ear, green fireballs were cascading down from the early morning sun. Another fine day which dampened towards sun down, ahead of another Atlantic weather system that is due to hit us tonight.

This afternoon, we took Eduardo to see Gus perform on the woof walk. We also met the inexhaustible and rambunctious Olly, Gus has the good sense not to try and compete.

This is day 365 since the wood elf first joined our household. Tomorrow we take him to meet Harri and Orla, as we meet up with the rest of my family. Gus will need to be on his best behaviour while staying at Harri's place, this will be their first meeting.

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