Post by Ferdy on Jan 28, 2014 10:35:21 GMT -5
Ferdy was out in the abbey orchards. The winter breeze was brisk this morning, but Ferdy was prepared with his thick brown cloak wrapped around himself over the green habit of a redwall brother.
Ferdy was glad to be outside. He had been down in the cellars for two days, making a new oak barrel for some October ale he was going to be preparing this year. He sniffed at the fresh air, relishing the scent. He smiled and went back to wandering through the trees, sticking his walking stick in front of him to help aid his balance.
Ferdy was glad to be outside. He had been down in the cellars for two days, making a new oak barrel for some October ale he was going to be preparing this year. He sniffed at the fresh air, relishing the scent. He smiled and went back to wandering through the trees, sticking his walking stick in front of him to help aid his balance.