Welcome and Wassail
Written by Freya Aswynn   
Saturday, 12 June 2004

This site is dedicated to the Runes and the Master of Runes; Odin /Woden/Wodan I prefer the latter as this is His name in holland where I come from.  This site is meant to be educational and informative about the Runes and their workings.  I've had a website for many years now, but things happen to them and I had to ask someone to create a replacement. The last person to do this in a marvellous way was Oswald the runemaker, at the beginning of 2007 I joined the Runemaker Group and Bob completely redesigned the site. There are many improvements and new features that I hope you will find both interesting and valuable.  The content of this site is currently being transferred to my Joomla site.  This is because my dear runebrother Bob has health issues I am and remain very grateful for his help with my site but as  my site was the most labour intensive one, we decided that's it's time I stand on my own cyberfeet.   I am now learning to be my own webmaster so any problems with downloads or payments email me:freya[at]aswynn.co.uk. Odin

I added some nice new content and will be continuing to do so.

Please, if you like this site and  a lot of you do as you have signed up andyou are in the position to do so, give me al ink or put my url on your blog. As well as prioviding Service to the Gods and the Folk I am also trying to make a modest living.
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