"Bear Crap and the spirits! Not yet. Best I do it before he's gone, 's what yer hinting at, ain't it?" Yup, he'll be a good hand to have available in ... pinch, just at the other end of Weaver's Way." Truth!" He said, headed off to the stables.I walked over to Ash's office and found him sitting on the edge of his desk, kissing his bride, Blush."Weaver!" Blush cried, turning and delivering a smacking kiss on my cheek. "I was waiting here in the office letting my husband distract me with kisses. It'll take me about twenty minutes to fill up if there's no queue at the pumps. See you in a bit." I left her sitting at the table outside the pub where we'd had lunch.The events leading to this meeting, started two years previously. When I reached the age of sixty, I decided to retire from my job. My wife of thirty-eight years died a few months previously and local elections resulted in a change in the make-up of the town council and the ensuing policy changes introduced by the new ruling. Slowly, she moved the towel upwards, drying over her midriff and stomach until she reached her breasts. Nan was rubbing the towel over her right mega boob when she abruptly stopped. A chill ran through me as I lifted my eyes to her face. She was staring at me! I felt the blood rush from my cock to my face as I flushed scarlet. I turned and fled down the stairs expecting her to shout after me. She didn’t.Whenever possible I spent the day in my bedroom with the intention of studying; in reality. Ellerie glared at him, but had to concede the point. The book had been ambiguous about where the author’s journey had begun. “Fine,” she said. “We think the road starts in Tir a Tir, but we don’t know for certain. This is Tir a Tir, though. The amulet I was holding earlier shows a skyline with seven mountain peaks that could be seen from the city. It matches the mountains we saw here. The heights, the silhouettes, the relative positions—it’s an exact match, or it would be if there weren’t so.