It was more than a normal day in Hobbiton. All of
the hobbits were getting ready for Bilbo Baggins' 111th birthday party.
But one hobbit, Frodo Baggins, hand no intention in helping out with
all the party business. He preferred to settle down in the woods and read
a good book. He was quietly reading for a while until he heard someone
singing. He knew right away who it was and ran all the way to the road
just in time to meet the wizard. Frodo and Gandalf then had their well
known conversation. (I don't want to write it because i don't want to bore
you. If you're like me you've heard it a million times and just want to
get on with the story) Right before Gandalf reached Bag End, Frodo said
good bye and hopped off the carriage.
He went back into the woods to finish his book.
"You must head for the village of Bree. I will meet
you at the Inn of the Prancing Pony."
"Good bye Gandalf," said Frodo.
"Good bye and good luck."
The Next Morning
"Mr. Frodo," exclaimed Sam, "Where are you goin'?"
"I'm going on an adventure. To the village of Bree,"
answered Frodo.
"How long'll you be gone?" Sam asked.
"Not long Sam. I'll be back before you know it.
Good bye Sam."
"Good bye Mr. Frodo."
And Frodo set off on his travels. Walking through the fields of Hobbiton and viewing the beautiful land all about him. Before long he found himself in the forests of the Shire.
