For Christmas, we drove all the way up to the commune. Thistle still lives there, though in a new building closer to the access road. She still seems happy, despite her circumstances. Unbeknownst to us all, she's just had a baby with some drifter. She'd really make Mama proud. She's named it Cedar.
For lunch she served us some ungodly lentil creation. We weren't the only ones to make the trip - Will (formerly Sparrow), his wife Lucia, and daughter Nicole were there, and even Jupiter came all the way out from Sulani. He's on the mainland for work, anyway. It's strange to see him, though he hasn't changed much - still hippie to the core.
The original commune buildings are too dilapidated to live in anymore. I went up to get a look at them, all run-down with roofs caving in and windows boarded. It's strange - I really hated this place, but when I saw it like that, I wanted to fall down in the snow and just cry.
Bella came and found me, and brought me back to the car. Thank God we have the city to return to! Being in the woods breaks me out in hives.