Was on holiday last week. Here. The only report of consequence I have from a jolly pleasant week is this: I met an ent. Cool dude. Didn’t get formally introduced, unfortunately, so I don’t know his name, but I’m guessing it’s Willowthatch. Something like that.
A fine looking fellow, whatever his moniker. He’s currently calling the Cairn O’Mohr winery home. I’m not sure they even know he’s an ent, to be honest, and I didn’t mention it, in case he preferred to remain incognito.
Actually, I do have something else to report, but I suspect it’s of more interest to me than anyone else: best sighting I’ve ever had of a wild otter, paddling about in the River Earn one lunchtime. I say best sighting – it was only a couple of seconds, but that’s still better than I’ve ever managed before, as far as I can remember. Still, never mind all that. Ent!