Have You Any Wares? (tag: Miles)
The trip to the market had been even more productive than she could have imagined. She got all she required, of course, and got to meet a kindly young man in the bargain. Despite his pleasant nature, however, there seemed to be a secret he was hiding. No matter. If there was anyone who could find the answer, it was she.
Despite his assurances of assistance, Mother Goose's purchases proved to be too much for even the youth, and she opted to hire a delivery man. It would likely be sometime before he arrived, however, and in the meantime, it was time to start on a fresh batch of pies. One never knew when company might arrive, and she would likely have less time for her own baking as Rowan's studies would need to take precedence. Stepping through the gate, she marched purposefully up the walk, already computing in her head how many pies she already had remaining, and how many more she would likely need.
Smiling fondly at the sleeping owl, Mother Goose stepped inside, setting down her basket of the more important market acquisitions. Reaching up, she deftly plucked the hat pin from her pink straw hat, fluffing the flowers before hanging it on the rack, exchanging it for her bright floral apron.
Despite his assurances of assistance, Mother Goose's purchases proved to be too much for even the youth, and she opted to hire a delivery man. It would likely be sometime before he arrived, however, and in the meantime, it was time to start on a fresh batch of pies. One never knew when company might arrive, and she would likely have less time for her own baking as Rowan's studies would need to take precedence. Stepping through the gate, she marched purposefully up the walk, already computing in her head how many pies she already had remaining, and how many more she would likely need.
Smiling fondly at the sleeping owl, Mother Goose stepped inside, setting down her basket of the more important market acquisitions. Reaching up, she deftly plucked the hat pin from her pink straw hat, fluffing the flowers before hanging it on the rack, exchanging it for her bright floral apron.