A Day of Wood and Woe

By Odin's beard, what a day. Tried to get to the Britain stables twice and failed both times. The trees of Britannia seem cursed—every one I tried to chop was unreachable! Wandered a bit between failures and saw some decent sights, but mostly just got a sore back and an empty cart. Maybe tomorrow the forest spirits will be kinder. Or at least the roads.