I've come here straight from the bonfire where I threw some hawthorn twigs in and made a wish. I stare at the bannock for awhile, agonizing over which piece to take. After awhile, I simply close my eyes and choose.

When I bite into it, the message falls out.

The good news is that all my wishes will come true.

The bad news is.......

All except ONE??? And it doesn't say which one is ungranted! Hmmm.

Well, it was a very tasty slice of bannock even if it left me with a mystery to ponder.