Historical setting: 589 C.E. when Brittany was forest We leave the camp for the steeper walk into the hills ahead with a buckskin we use for shelter slung over my back because Auldouff thinks the deer won’t fear us if they don’t see our clothing. Since my tunic and cowl are of brighter colorsContinue reading “Post #29.10, Tues., February 22, 2022”
Through eyes of Jesus' fictional BFF wander the Great Emergences of History
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