Whitefish River Lost in reverie until I saw her fading silhouette.

Towhee didn’t feel as though she had anything to prove, though she was in a decent mood and decided to humor her. First, though, she made herself a bit more comfortable by taking a seat, then easing forward into a sphinx pose, body roughly parallel to the nearby river.

Does anybody live in the Hobbit Hole, beneath the dogwood tree? Has anyone gotten lost in the caves beneath the lake recently? Or gone dancing in The Ballroom? My parents are buried there somewhere too, though hell if I know exactly where, Towhee mused.

I plucked some details from this ancient record! :)