Elspeth Drowley, Baker
βEarly morning. Heard splashing. Looked up. Something was watching me from the shallows. I offered it half a scone. It declined. Politely, I think.β
2025-04-11
Elspeth Drowley, Baker
βEarly morning. Heard splashing. Looked up. Something was watching me from the shallows. I offered it half a scone. It declined. Politely, I think.β
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