To celebrate I have been out with my camera to our local woods searching for faery haunts, dells and dancing places.
I found a ring that one of the fay must have dropped
One of the first flowers of spring
A leftover drinking horn?
Another secret nook
A mystic snake, guarding the entrance
A magical toadstool hat, it must have been worn by one of the musicians
Alas, I had to leave all too soon. If I stayed out late I might have joined them in their dancing and never been seen again












