Going out the front door, down the lane and aroung the corner, the little pilgrim starts his journey. He is off and away from familiar things. There is excitement in his heart. A flagpole rests on his shoulder as he strides along. He is not too fast as his legs are short. A bag of provisions bounces at his belt.
The flag is something the little pilgrim had planned to carry since he first thought of taking his trip. (a recent painting)

