First Letter Dear Journal, It is now deep winter; the snow is piled high around the houses, we live by lantern light all the day, and we visit each other by walking through tunnels in the snow. Only when we get out of the village proper can we travel about up in the light—when the … Continue reading Letters from Armorica- Goat Handles (9 February 35 AF)

First Letter Dear Journal, I have been remiss, quite completely remiss, in not recording the on-going story of Madame Truc and Jacques-le-Souris. Not that you care, of course; but myself, in the future, I will want to remember the details. Looking back, I see that it was almost a month ago that I suggested to … Continue reading Letters from Armorica- A Wedding (5 February 35 AF)

First Letter Dear Journal, I have been pondering much over the last couple of weeks, about town government, proper hygiene, and social contact. Also, I seem to have acquired a goat. Regarding access to the hot springs, I have determined several things. First, our newcomers will never be fully assimilated into our town so long … Continue reading Letters from Armorica- Town Hall (29 January 35 AF)

First Letter Dear Journal, It has taken me almost two weeks, but I have finally had a talk with Bertrand's father, M. Laveau. The Laveau's live at the far end of the village from us, and though I have several times set out in that direction I always seem to be stopped by someone else … Continue reading Letters from Armorica- Monsieur Laveau (22 January 35 AF)