Welcome to "The Gods Are Bored," where the weeds are high and the mead is dry! Here, my dear, have a piece of pie!
See, I coulda been Dr. Seuss, but the job was taken.
At Yuletide my daughter The Spare got her very own digital camera. Except it's sorta not hers, it's everyone's, because if someone else needs to use it, well, you know how these things go. But really it's hers.
Last Sunday we celebrated Imbolc with Grove of the Black Oak, our regular Druid group. Our numbers were small on this particular holy day, but Queen Brighid, Great Bored Goddess, appreciates any modest number of supporters.
Little did I know that Spare was taking pictures. I hope I can load them into this space successfully.
Well, I wasn't exactly successful, but The Spare is here now clawing my eyeballs out and rolling them around the marble pit, so I'll load the rest tomorrow.
THE MERLIN OF BERKELEY SPRINGS
Photos of Ridley Creek Park by The Spare