LOL, you must try TLOTR... Canyons, wild cabs, upland swamps... Oh, and the food. You obviously hail from the same town. ;-)
"They were washed and in the middle of good deep mugs of beer when Mr. Butterbur and Nob came in again. In a twinkling the table was laid. There was hot soup, cold meats, a blackberry tart, new loaves, slabs of butter, and half a ripe cheese..." [From At the Sign of the Prancing Pony, Book One] Yum.
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LOL, you must try TLOTR... Canyons, wild cabs, upland swamps... Oh, and the food. You obviously hail from the same town. ;-)
ReplyDelete"They were washed and in the middle of good deep mugs of beer when Mr. Butterbur and Nob came in again. In a twinkling the table was laid. There was hot soup, cold meats, a blackberry tart, new loaves, slabs of butter, and half a ripe cheese..." [From At the Sign of the Prancing Pony, Book One] Yum.
I'm not sure that Butterbur and Nobs wouldn't be beaten up in this town...But I like the idea of new loaves...
ReplyDeleteHa! Delightful "wilderness" you find yourself in the midst of....
ReplyDeleteOh my goodness, giddy heights. I would need that coffee for sure, to calm my nerves. x
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