Dear Diary,
Today we went in search of rubber products to protect Willow's large instrument on the long journey home to Knob End, a journey that is almost upon us. Happily he found something that suited him and we returned to Acacia Ridge for luncheon with his mother. The afternoon found us in Edinglassie where the charming Quinella Crane needed to see a fellow about a Red Dog.
Our evening was spent at Quinella's newly decorated residence where we engaged in the oriental art of Mah-jong.
Yet again our entertainment was interrupted by mysterious noises outside which on this occasion, by all accounts, was a flying fox!
How marvellous! I would love to see such a beast!
Imagine the consternation of the Netherton Hunt if I was able to return home with one of those!
Kristin Chenowith - Home
14 years ago
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