The past year has seen us out in the woods celebrating and stirring up magic. Beltane was the first seasonal celebration with no rain since Autumn last year.
We’ve gathered a few more witches on the way, lost a few who realised they didn’t have witchblood flowing through their veins no matter how hard they tried, toasted the Gods round the fire more times than I can remember, had a tree blow over just missing us in the October gale, got drenched with rain and battered with wind at Samhain and had a squirrel in a nest landing in the circle – it survived!