Day 339: A little piece of The Shire

[tanaquiljall]

rakshathedemon asked for Elderly Pippin and Faramir in Minas Tirith before Pippin's death....

Day 339

A little piece of The Shire

"Come on out!" Pippin waved Faramir onto the little sun-warmed terrace where he was transplanting this year’s geranium cuttings into troughs.

Faramir breathed in the comforting scents of damp earth and leaves as he took one of the larger seats set out by a low table. "Your garden looks wonderful – as always!"

Pippin, gathering empty pots, inclined his head in thanks. "’Tis nothing to your gardens across the river – but quite enough for me to potter round in and keep me busy. But enough flower-talk! How is Éowyn? And have they settled on a name yet for your latest grandson?"

Comments

[lindahoyland.livejournal.com]

A lovely moment for Faramir and Pippin

[tanaquiljall]

Thanks! I can see them whiling away pleasant hours together after Pippin retires to Gondor.

[agape4rivendell.livejournal.com]

Somehow it is comforting to think that Pip had some quality time enjoying himself in Minas Tirith before the end. I'm glad Faramir was still there for him.

[tanaquiljall]

Oh yes - Pippin definitely deserved a gentle retirement in Gondor being feted and pampered.

[dkpalaska.livejournal.com]

I love the sense of deep friendship and familiarity that radiates from this. They are obviously boon companions of many years.

[tanaquiljall]

Thank you! I think even if they didn't actually get to spend much time together over the years, they would have written lots of letters and kept up with each other's news.

[rakshathedemon.livejournal.com]

What, I didn't comment on this?! It's delightful; so easy to see what you write here, the two old friends sharing a peaceful moment during Pippin's retirement in Minas Tirith. I love the easy familiarity achieved between them...