Mon. June 27th

FISHING GRANDPAPA

Bonjour Grann,

I spent the morning messing about outside of Marvella. I thought I would get something done early. But my stomach was still queasy. So, I hung back a bit hoping to feel better.

And once I started towards the area of the meadow I wanted to explore, I did feel better, and when Bijou joined me, prancing alongside, happy, and excited that we were exploring once again, I felt even better.

The land gently slopes down in the north-east corner of the meadow, to the banks of a huge pond that takes a good four or five minutes to walk around. I don't know how I missed seeing the pond from Marvella when I can see Marvella from the pond.

A pair of ducks were perched on a tree branch overhanging the pond; have you ever heard of ducks in a tree?!

Bijou waded into the waters and began swimming around the pond. And I thought, why not? I freed my clothes, and found out, why not! I became an instant icicle. I swam to the middle of the pond, and I turned and swam back, with fish parting the water in front of me!

Grandpapa taught me to fish. I can catch fish!


Now I sit here, Grann, looking at my life, and understanding my life before no longer exists. I'll never be found. Sometimes I cry. But I keep my spirits high by thinking of our times together, and your words of encouragement. I know I can survive because of all I have been taught.

Thank you Grandpapa. Sleep well, Grann.