When I read the opening line of the Pryftan fragment in The History of the Hobbit, I immediately jumped up and left the house in search of adventure. “As they sang the hobbit felt the love of beautiful things made by hands and by cunning and by magic moving through him; then something Tookish awoke within him, and he wished to go and see the great mountains and the seas, the pine trees and the waterfalls, and explore the caves and wear a sword instead of a walking stick.”
And, as I read your opening line about another's opening line, within me arose a yearning to walk that golden earth of a never-lost path, through timeless trees, along a sacred river chanting her call to adventure. My day is broken open ... thank you.
Beautiful! It is always a joy to discover a place in nature that feels like home.
And, as I read your opening line about another's opening line, within me arose a yearning to walk that golden earth of a never-lost path, through timeless trees, along a sacred river chanting her call to adventure. My day is broken open ... thank you.
Very pretty country. It kind of reminds me of where we grew up. I love the daffodils!