Story time: Frodo's Great Escape
*Disclaimer: I realise that my 'rescue' of Frodo was not as heroic or dramatic as it could've been and he was perfectly happy to continue waddling along if I hadn't intervened.* Everyone sitting comfortably? Ok, here we go! It was a normal Saturday in March, sunny enough to not need a jacket but warm enough to wear jeans. I was meeting my friends in town to do a little bit of shopping before I had work in the afternoon. And I was running late, as always. I finally made it out the house 5 minutes before I was due to meet my friends and they were at least a 15 minute drive away. As I pulled up to the end of my road, there was a learner driver reversing around the corner, as there always is! But I waited patiently behind them, despite my annoyance, and as I was just glancing ahead, something caught my eye on the pavement opposite the junction. At first, I thought I was seeing a brown paper bag floating in the wind, but as I glanced back, I realised it was in fact, an...