Today we went for a walk with our friend and neighbour, Katie, and her dog, Hughbert (whom you’ve met before). All three (four?) of us were itching to get out of our apartments, even though the weather was pretty grim. I mean, it’s West Yorkshire in November, after all.
Offerings in the tree.
But once we got out there, there was no stopping us. We had a super long walk, got muddy, and Mother Nature gifted me so many treasures from fallen trees for my crafts. I also got to tuck my offerings to the ancestors in the perfect place in the nook of an old, mossy tree, which felt so magical.
We walked until it was nearly pitch dark – even the dog was straining to get back to the car!