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In year 36 by Shire reckoning, almost 1400 years ago, the Great Plague spread across Middle Earth.

It is time ter open the Southfarting gate! Too long have we been deprived of easy access to Old Toby and Old Vineyards!

Strum the lute, toot the flute! More hobbit bands play on Laurelin! Hooray!

Good friends, tea, pie and dusty old objects. That’s all yer need fer a relaxing, lovely Sunday afternoon. Welcome to a new mathom tea in Songburrow!

Eek! It is dangerous travelling outside of the Shire bounds!

Someone have said them sense a theme in me song lyrics. Still, is there a grander subject fer a song than biscuits? Naw, thought not!