Elouise was a kind girl aged 14 who loved the woodland. She would spend every spare minute in a forest somewhere drawing and writing about it. Elouise loved the foxes and owls. She even published her writing in books about the woodland. She was no ordinary girl of 14 for she was magic and wonderful.
One day, she was walking in the woods when she saw a large, wonderful, woven ….. something. Quick as a flash she ran to her grandfather’s cottage and told him everything. He was astonished and started making suggestions straight away. Elouise never went there again as far as I can tell….