On my way through the rabbit hole I met some interesting cuties.
and treasure
and also verified this haunted place, where the phantom bus picks up and drops off the dead and ghastly.
Probably a dogoo. Too high of a level to confront at this time. Noted for future expeditions toward the arboretum.
and this is me saving the turtles.
I do not believe I have ever had such a profitable canquest adventure with such glorious loot. In addition to the two new tools to add to my arsenal from discarded salvage (near the haunted stop overtaken in foliage and forgotten I found a sturdy shovel and set of hedge clippers both in good, usable condition), I obtained one plastic cup with the ikon of a saint printed in typefont: Patrick. It even has convenient measuring features for contents.
The best of course was the heavenly assembly of graceful Maidens and princess girls being cute and maidenly of all ages and types. A jolly good day with a forced belly laugh instead of rage blast, two bags of cans, and enjoyed a nice nature walk along a scenic woodland trail in the lovely weather.
Finding the place was another story… a dangerous expedition across wild wilderness and unadulterated Nature, with all its slopes, mud, and brambly parts. Various beasts were sighted exchanging canine currency and a cat was heard meowing somewhere.
There was even an imaginary troll slain by the water drainage pipe into the stream.
Let the Maidens be blessed extra with all my abundance of divine providence this good and fruitful day.
I suppose all of us want to know what will become of those three cars captured in the darkness by my princely timing to include them in the shot after hearing the pretense of their engines approaching the tunnel when I crossed back from the other shoulder.