He smiled and rubbed his big paws together. "Are you all warm enough?" he asked as he put more wood on the fire.
"Yes, yes, go on Uncle Brock." everyone said impatiently. Brock smiled once more and continued. "Well I can remember when we were little, that is your Uncle Cled, his sister Jenny; your poor darling Mother girls, and a few more of us had been out swimming for the day by the old swing bridge. It got a bit cold so we decided to stay at the old Chapel for the night."
"Oh my goodness Uncle Brock, did you really go places with our Mum?" Eddy asked her eyes as big as doorstops.
"Well of course I did, and Cled and Old Randolf, you met him didn't you girls at Dolben Cottage."  
"Yes, yes we did, but go on with the story now please." the girls leaned forwards towards the fire. "Course, course otherwise it will be after your bed times and old Aunt Izzy will be out here shouting."
"She is already here," Aunt Izzy's voice came from the mouth of the cave. "Now get on with the story Brock or I'll be there to tell  it myself.      

Whoops look at the time, Diddily must go to bed now. See you all soon . xxx Diddily dee dot of Seligor's Castle


Thank you Uncle Willow these are so wonderful.



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