Collecting seeds in the forest on a much needed holiday, Monty heard a voice.
Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair, so that I may climb the golden stair.
Well to be fair, this was the closest Monty could come to a translation because his German was almost non-existent, and the destination was a last minute deal he’d found on the internet only two days before.
Intrigued and to be honest at a bit of a loose end, he edged forward to see what was happening.
He was too late. All he saw was the back view of someone disappearing into the window of a high tower. He settled down with his phrase book, nibbled on some snacks and enjoyed the sunshine.
Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair, so that I may climb the golden stair.
Monty woke with a start. How long had he been sleeping? It was dark now but the tower was clearly visible in the moonlight. Moving into the shadows, he edged his way closer, and stood up on his hind legs. A stunningly beautiful girl appeared at the window, shook out her long golden braid and a young chap shinned up the gleaming tresses and disappeared from view. Monty did a quick circuit of the tower but couldn’t find an obvious entrance. He headed back to his lodgings and thought he would have another go in the morning.
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