29 December, 2006

Winged legs

It's the cold, the drizzle and the very long hours of darkness of these parts, that make me want to stay in bed.
Dream on!
So I dreamt that Ru's Uncle-with-the-winged-legs came and allowed me to climb aboard. That we had a long and shiny ride in a sunny country, with snowcapped mountains over yonder, sparkling in the sun, and fairy like she-frogs, and especially luxuriously built ponds.

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