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A trumpet sounded. The Archdruid called out for the poet “Fleur de Lis” to make themselves known. As was custom, the poet did not answer the call. The trumpet sounded twice more. Still no poet stood.

WELCOME to a new chapter in the story of The Snail of Happiness… a new website, online shop and new life for our sadly neglected blog....

The coral reef is continuing to grow ... ...and proving to be a great way to use up scrap yarn. I’ve used all sorts of yarns with odd...