Down at the fields Storm inspects a mysterious wood circle enclosing a stone circle. He suspects that a spacecraft full of visiting alien canines may have landed overnight. I've told him it's Will's firepit and seating arrangement for his camp-out tonight but he's not having it.
Delighted to see Storm is still healthy and a member of the fold! Will must be so grown up now, creating this wonderful fire-pit seating...what a glorioous time they'll have...well, as I write on the 24th, I supposed I should say, "had"!
