Up on the hill.
Answered swiftly and without hesitations. I walked to the top of the hill and was offered a glass of wine so clear it looked like water.
The elders were young and the livestock lively.
Sun was considered a good thing.
Waffles were made from a single thtread of maple and cream.
The answers to everything were in plentiful supply.
A crossroads.
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