Through out the World, boggans everywhere feel quite delightful. Some of them feel extra pleasures in hearth and home, an urge to settle in with a good book on the porch, perhaps smoke a pipe or have a good drink. Happiness comes in Pints now, they say, and some do take advantage of this a wee bit early. Friends and family are valued, of course, and tea will be served should they visit. There is an appreciation for the simple joys. All very boggan like anyway, but there you go. Still, some boggans, lest we assume the energy is the same, rather go slightly Tookish, getting an urge to see something new, to travel today for a time and behold mountains and great woods, to hear music not near their warm fireplaces, but rather under a star lit sky.