The other day I was out walking, and I encountered this little stand selling honey (and it was the stand doing the selling, because it wasn’t manned by anyone). It may have been the 13-degrees-and-sunshine-in-February vitamin D high, but I thought it was the most amazing thing I’d ever found. See above. At least that’s what it looked like, as far as I was concerned. I imagine it appears when the moon is full, and only if the person searching for it is Pure of Heart. I promptly fed its little slot a tidy $6, and ran off with my honey.
And it turns out to be very tasty honey too. Sort of lemony. I like it as much as my favourite, mountain honey. All honey has secrets, but mountains have the most secrets of all.