A detour for Will…

My friend Will – who lives a few miles from me in Stratford – asked me to detour here and do a little research for some kind of book he is writing. I called him when I got to the top, as requested. He asked me if I could see any woods from there. I told him there were plenty. “Zounds!” he said, then asked if any were moving. I was nonplussed. They were swaying in the breeze, is that what he meant? No, he wanted to know if I could see any moving across the landscape. Definitely not, sorry. “Fie!” he exclaimed, and the line went dead. I worry about him sometimes.

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