May the road rise up to meet you. May the wind always be at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face and rains fall soft upon your fields. And, until we meet again, may God keep you in the palm of His hand.
Trying to find ways to do little drawings for each holiday here, and I like coming up with ways to relate it to the characters, but… sometimes it’s a stretch. Jonathan and Sock go see Irish Stew, I guess, whatever, pretend it makes sense. This is what you get!