The Eldest Leprechaun reclines on his springy bed of clover, relaxing by reading his favourite book, The Golden Paw. He wears his reading glasses and his blanket, as well as the bow his grandpuppy tied to his tail on her visit earlier. His green eyes sparkle as he gets further into his story, and he feels calm and safe. Finally, he curls up to sleep, and in his mouth he held the Rose that had blessed his sleep since he was born, and at his feet was his pot of gold. The Eldest Leprechaun drifts off to sleep, and that is where we join him.
-This is my own original peace and my inspiration to dress up Belfast the way I did. I hope you like it!