DAY 6 – FLOWERS FOR GOLDBERRY
Making it to the east side of the Old Forest, we’re surprised to be greeted by a curious fellow speaking in rhyme. With a jovial smile and twinkling eyes, he tells us that he is gathering the last of the river’s waterlilies for his wife. Carrying an armful of the lovely white flowers, he invites us to join him as he returns to his home. We accept his invitation and are soon greeted by Goldberry, who offers us a warm meal and a place to rest. We happily accept, spending the evening listening to Tom Bombadil tell his many stories.
