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Winter is upon us again. The crops have been harvested. They
are stored away for the colder times ahead. The usual chill
of the highlands has started to be felt but the snow has not
as yet started to cover the land and adorn the hills, tress
and hoemsteads. It has been a very different time, here in the
highlands, this summer and autumn. The weather has been less
predictable but no less enjoyable for those of us who were blessed
with staying around to enjoy it. Unfortunately, our laird was
required to travel to distant lands for a period. He was not
here to enjoy many of the magnificent highland days that graced
our lives. But he hath returned and we are thankful for now
we can move forward strongly into the winter months and ensure
that the feelings of love and warmth that are part of the Yuletide
season embrace us, one and all.
Inside the castle, we are busying ourselves for the winter
activities. The fire has been lit ad will burn until spring;
the drapes have been pulled to keep out the cold and capture
the warmth within; preparations ae well under way for the festivities
to come and the business of the winter season is being embraced
in every way. Winter is not a time of sleep at Rablogan Castle
but rather a time of warmth. love and caring that is nurtured
by the elements that encourage every one of us to spend more
time with each other and in each others embarce.
Cors, the castle cat, has had a very busy summer and fall meeting
new friends, little ones that he often brought home for a visit,
and also maintaining his dominance over the animal population
of his kingdom. However, as the winter winds start to blow in,
he too is turning to warming abodes such as the rug in front
of the fire. No doubt, he will take this winter season to 'eat,
drink and be merry. like the rest of us.
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