You know how it is when some beautiful thing says " I'm yours, take me home. Hold me. Keep me close to you.Love me. I'm yours. " I don't have the heart to resist.
He comes from Somerset and is free from chemicals and fertilisers., but I found him in Avebury. " Cut in winter , then seasoned for one year before being straightenedand finished by hand " 
My hand hovered over him and clasped itself over his polished head where he was standing together with his mates. I 'd asked the Goddess for support and there it was. Someone to lean on.
Mr Ash Coppice Knob and I sailed through customs too. One official actually admired him. Enchanted they were , Bewitched.
I am grateful 
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