By Bilbeto Longburrow A roaring few rounds of Hobnanigans where some very well seasoned
players and a number of hobbits new to the art, took part in a well
attended chicken whacking competition. I'm pleased to report that the
Red team that a certain Miss Bilbeto Longburrow was on, seemed to
improve from match to match. Unfortunately the chickens themselves
seemed to tire rather quickly and decided to take unexpected vacations
outside the field of play. Miss Amorey played several rousing tunes to
pass the time and passersby were perhaps astonished to see a field of
hopping hobbits rather than chased chucks. (Alas Miss Bilbeto left her
drawing implements at home so is unable to provide a drawing of the
festivities.) After the chicken chasing
excitement, a group, under the assured guidance of Master Simbo, took a
trip to a secret picnic place up towards old Weathertop. Having located
a set of drawing implements in the saddle-bags of her faithful pony,
Miss Bilbeto was able to provide a few choice representations of the
hardy group of hobbits and the views they beheld whilst dancing away... |
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