For years, when George and I went on road trips, I would point out the wildflowers along the road. He couldn't understand why I was so interested in identifying them. Now, just in the last two years, he sees a wildflower and asks what it is. What a change.
At the moment, I am reading The Nibelungenlied translated by D. G. Mowatt. I never knew the full story even though I loved Wagner's orchestral rendition of the Ring Cycle. I am surprised to find that Sifrid (sic) is only part of the story. I discovered (may have already known this to some degree) that the story appears to be based on older tales including a Norse tale. The Huns get involved later on in the tale. Lots of repetitious words like brave, strong, hero, happy, and joyous. They spend a lot of time, at great expense, to clothe themselves and their guests with the finest materials and gems, not to mention armor and kitting out the horses. It amazes me how often this comes up. I guess like any rich person, they don't want to be caught wearing the same thing twice to a party or war. This tale has everything, a dragon, a dwarf, a magic cloak, knights in shining armor, high born ladies, murder, treasure, jealousy, bravado, jausts and feasts.