There's a wooden bear outside the Inn that's carved with a welcome sign. Graham has really taken to it this week. He's greeted the bear each morning and given him a name (Leeva). We've even made up a song about him.
"Leeva the wooden bear, the wooden bear, the wooden bear.
Leeva the wooden bear ... Out there!"
This afternoon, Erica and I weighed the merits of kidnapping Leeva at the end of the week. We'll probably have to rely on photos and memories instead.
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