Aurore rises very early in the morning, long before the sun. She loves to forage when the forest floor is still damp from dew and the mushroom and toadstools are just up and fresh. One such morning Aurore found herself in a part of the forest she had not visited before. The autumn leaves seemed to gleam and glitter more brightly and the toadstools were more abundant and vivid in colour. She decided to rest her little mousey feet a while and take in the beauty of the morning but a faint melody began to drift towards her. Aurore watched in awe as scores of little fairies danced and swayed their way around the trees and no sooner had they come, they had gone again. Still enchanted by the fairy music Aurore picked up her satchel full of acorns and made her way home but something peculiar had occurred. No longer was it the morning, but half past seven in the evening which as everybody knows is way past mousey bed time. Will you be bewitched by a fairy spell next time you visit the woods..?