just like belgium
05-22-2017, 09:37 PM
The afternoon was overcast, the sunlight diluted, and the meadow's abundant plants were all but bare, but Hugo could still picture its beauty on a better day. It would be a lovely spot during summer came, and he made a note to himself that he would have to remember to come back and visit when the weather warmed. He had yet to explore the northern lands, however, and he could not be certain if he would make it back this way within such a short time. He padded through the center of the clearing, absently taking stock of the various types of berries and flowers which later grow here.