The Wyrm and the Wyrd: The hidden valley
The Silent Eye Tiny roads, miles from nowhere and barely wide enough for a car, wound between hills and hedgerows before finally opening out into the valley. And there, we became a traffic jam. The road was occupied by a horse that had evidently let itself out of its home and wandered down the lane to see the youngsters. Mare or stallion, it was … Read More The Wyrm and the Wyrd: The hidden valley

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