DAY 11 – STARLIGHT
It is late as we approach Rivendell, the Last Homely House of the elves. Ornately carved arches mingle with gently swaying trees and glittering waterfalls. The night is bitterly cold and the sky is clear. We look up and take in the breathless beauty of brightly twinkling stars, more alive than they’ve ever seemed to us before. Is it the icy air that makes them sparkle so, or is it the near presence of the elves that makes them appear so exquisite?
