It’s suddenly shifted gear and become personal. Some of the
threads of fact weaved into the tapestry of the fiction are familiar; they
reprise a lot of the stuff that’s been going on with me for the past twenty
years, stuff that is only now starting to take shape. It’s made me sit up, take
notice, and review the situation. It isn’t going into a blog post, at least not
yet. Sorry.
Tonight’s big news on the Shire front is that there was a
badger in my garden when I went out for a walk. That’s a first, and it was
quite a thrill.
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