Day three. Leaving the elf camp behind me, I made my way through Farmer Maggot’s farm. Now in the old days the sight of his dogs would have filled me with fear. But no, I am a hardened adventurer now. I have visited both Carn Dum and Mirkwood! So I am content to risk the wrath of the canines!
After a short chat with ol Maggot, I made my way to the ferry, munching on mushrooms as I went. Hehehe a few of which I stole (being a burglar). I do believe from his knowing look that he knew I smuggled a few away though!
The night was spent at Crickhollow. I wish someone would repair that door, it’s a bit nippy! Although I kept it a bit of a secret, Fatty Bolger soon guessed that I was again following the Journeys of Frodo.