A pen-and-ink picture of the fields on Grimbleton Hill, with a farmhouse, haystacks and scarecrows

The Fields

The Wanderers

A field is ploughed, sown, grown and cut, and never stays the same for long, so these Murkmares never stay put. They follow the harvest from farm to farm.

Morning sign

Sneezing at breakfast. They dust your pillow with pollen from wherever they have been.

Custom

They tip their hats to the scarecrow on the way out of every farm.

Home

Wherever they were last night.