Longmead
The great half-mown hay meadow beside Tedderley in the cozy-fantasy land of Wending, where a wandering inn once set down her doorstep a dozen paces from the cut grass.
The Wending Almanac
The realms, villages, and warm corners the Goose wanders through.
The great half-mown hay meadow beside Tedderley in the cozy-fantasy land of Wending, where a wandering inn once set down her doorstep a dozen paces from the cut grass.
A little haymaking village near Longmead in the cozy-fantasy land of Wending, where the whole parish sits down to one long supper table on the longest day of the year.
The great flowering linden on Tedderley's green in the cozy-fantasy land of Wending: a hundred summers of blossom, bees, and the whole village gathered in its shade for the longest-day supper.
The cozy-fantasy realm you make your way through: a patchwork of small kingdoms, feast-days, and country roads where fairy tales are real, gently askew, and never in a hurry.
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