There's not been a great deal of "treasure" found just lately sur le streets of Evesham as far as Eric has been concerned, a tad disappointing perhaps.
However, there was something yesterday that did stump the little fella ......
........ not the teaspoon that's been on the gravel verge for quite a while now, that he'd chosen to ignore because he thought it might be something to do with the children who often play right by ......
..... no, the object that just caught the corner of Eric's eye was a lot smaller and far more camouflaged in amongst the stones ........
...... to wit a holey stone, a million miles (perhaps a slight exaggeration) from the romantic beaches he/we usually find them. It had to be an omen or subliminal message Eric immediately concluded, as we have always associated the finding of these special hag stones as a sign that someone who can no longer be with us is still with us in spirit when we are on our travels.
This was indeed a stone with a hole of substance and definite size, found when not even thinking of such things, well, you wouldn't would you, not i amongst gravel, on our estate, in Evesham! Let's just say, Eric has taken said finding very seriously, very seriously indeed, keeping it safe in his room and looking for "signs". What is he like?
1 comment:
Great spot, Eric! You certainly have eagle eyes.
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