Tag: The Grinds
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Faces in the Lake
They’re there if you look, Look closer and see The Lake Spirit’s faces Or is it just me? Some look quite human Others appear to be elves But they are clearly there And I can count twelve Some aren’t as clear And some overlap Some are like ghosts And one’s like a cat There’s a…
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The Lions of the Grinds
So there I was, at the old Stone Gateway at the far end of the Grinds, face to face with a pair of lions. They didn’t seem to be particularly bothered that I was there, instead they sat, staring forwards… well one sat, the other lay. If they didn’t blink on the odd occasion, I’d…
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View from the window: Dragon’s Playground
They’re back. They’re here. It’s that time of year. The dragons return to the Grinds. The Mansion took me up high. To see them fly in the sky. And roar as they came in to land. They’ve not been here for a couple of years now, the dragons; it’s been quite quiet without them roaring…