Saturday 19 December 2009

Castorella






This story is a bit of a personal joke between a very close friend and I. We have a strange obsession with Beavers for some reason, and to be honest I don't even remember where any of this began. Anyway, this story was written for him when he was ill earlier in the year and I thought I would typeset it, come up with a cover and get it printed and bound for part of his christmas presents. It's a novelty gift, but I had fun putting it together. Here are some shots of it:

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