The weasel whistles and the herons hum
And the pixie pirouettes upon my thumb
So I know that the day has finally come, it's time to roam
Pack our bags, harness the horses
For the frog just danced, the cat just grinned
I've now heard from reliable sources
That we're bound out on the festival wind!
(heather alexander)
All the signs are all around even the white witch has FINNALY come to see that it is FIARE TIME!!!!!! She has set the festival wind to blewing. My dear family and fellow Rennies are getting everything ready to start the season here in the Plains. Has anyone seen my staff or for that matter my ahhhhhh hell there went the garb BOMB................. see most of you so very soon..........
Love and fair weather.........
Aanora