fictionandtheatre reblogged
Amongst the reeds crouched a tall gentleman with his nose buried in a radio apparatus. The tall man had long, pointy ears. "Almost like a moomintroll" thought Moomin.
"Are the fishes biting?" asked Moomin politely.
"I am not fishing." replied the gentleman.
- Spocktober 16: Away mission in Moominvalley