“Then Frodo and and Sam staring at the sky, breathing deeply of the fresher air, saw it come: a small cloud flying from the accursed hills; a black shadow loosed from Mordor; a vast shape winged and ominous…”

Originally shared by Susan Fowler

This is the reason I’ve been bailing out my bathroom for two days. If it had continued to rain as it did; I was looking into building an ark. (Does anyone know how log a cubit is??)