I confess to leaving an offering on Waden Hill today; my sunglasses are up there in the long grass somewhere. If the goddess doesn't want them, can I have them back please.
Reminds me of my offering at Mynnyd Pentre last month, a few shards of
Cokin ND grad filter, as much as I dislike sheep (I have my reasons) I didnt want them to injure their feet or mouths on the sharp glass so I took my tat home with me, if only the sheep would do it too.