Yonder world is for children only, but with one noteable exception. It can be entered by great grand parents older than the magical three score years and ten. That is how I was able to write this little tale. I was enjoying a glass of wine in my deck chair admiring my garden, when I felt that I was flying through the air. It may have been a wonderful dream, I imagine that I will never really know, but everything I saw after I landed in yonder world, I recorded and when I returned to the real world, it translated into this tale. Is there really a 'yonder world?' I will leave you to be the judge of that.
An eighty two year young father of four, grand father of ten and great grand father to four boys, with a fifth one, gender unknown, waiting in the wings. A musician and a dreamer, not neccessarily in that order, I have been writing fictional tales of one kind or another since I was a schoolboy. Infact, I wrote and acted in a school play in my early teens. Maybe I will regurgitate it one day.