...to meet my newest nephew and become his Godfather (in an agnostic and slightly pagan way, but don't tell his mum). If you happen to be sailing in the Western Baltic in the next week and spot a solitary figure pacing the shore in search of raw amber, it might just be me.
Well, you never know.
I hope you have a great time!
ReplyDeleteGosh, that does all look rather pagan! Good luck on the amber search...
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your trip, pagan rites and all!
ReplyDeleteHope your search for amber yields more than my recent hunt for gold!
ReplyDeleteThanks all. I'm back now, wind-blown and happy. My more pagan sentiments had to be kept under wraps, what with a Lutheran priest and a gospel choir. But I did manage a small toast to Bacchus at the party afterwards.
ReplyDeleteAs for amber, I might do a post about that later.