Holywell, UK
On Christmas eve i rode upon Gringalet through marsh and mire, and prayed i found sheltor.Out of nowhere i saw this castle sitting on a little hill , I thank God! I'm hoping he will grant me a warm welcome. I knock, he opens the door, I asked him can I come in and tell him I am a Knight of King Aruthurs. The porter smiled and opended the gate, the lord of the castle came to greet me. He told me all that is his is mine as well and i am welcome to stay as long as I...