Dear diary, as I write this I sit on the bed in my brand new hole. That's right - I finally bought the hole I was looking at for the last months. It's just perfectly situated - in the coziest, warmest little neck of Oakham, and next to the mushroom tent of the kin, as well! Ah, the privileges of being a Shirriff...
Here's a drawing of the hole. It's a nice, old-fashioned place, with a lovely old well in front - just like a fairy-tale cottage! I love it already.
