[Poggio]

Outside he found his cloak wafting in the breeze and put it around his shoulders. It smelled of earth, fish and something he could not put his fingers on. Staying with in the sight of Mr Growls house, he was able to pick out certain things in the moonlight. Chard stalks, onions, herbs a and carrot and radish by sheer luck. When he returned he was amused his hands where as dirty as Mr Growls. "Do you have a knife? I can cut the stuff I found."