@garbados I walked over the crest of the hill. A pretty hamlet spread below, with more distant across the vale. People were having a barnside film, which I could just hear above the bleat of goats. Not feeling up to faces yet, I sat down and rolled out my bivouac, munching on some biscuitroot. In the morning I’d go down and ask if anyone wanted to send messages on my HF radio or needed a school tutor for a term. Hopefully I could make and tend bee hives and get some honey. I do so love bees.
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