Melvin was growing. It didn't take a long for a kit and soon staying at home extended out into the village. Marketplaces. Shops. Courtyards and squares. It was a time to decide what to do and where to go and Melvin was set on leaving the village one day and traveling.
He went to a bistro near home and ordered lunch, pulling out a book from his leather satchel as he wated. There was plenty of daylight left before he had to go home.