From the moment I entered the woods there was an itch in my brain that all was not well. Like when your boss walks into the bar, the background noise does not stop yet it is ever so slightly different.
Lots of fresh fungi about
but deeper into the darker more magical end of the forest the Gnomes were grumbling.
Not sure of the specific vermin that caused this and it's times like this wish I could afford some trail cameras. It's not so much what they did but how they did it or rather how they left it. It's the rubbish that puzzles me... They threw the glass bottles onto the fire for some reason but tissues, plastic, cardboard & cupcakes basically anything that could of been burned in minutes was just strewn around. Go figure?
As for this fire scar words do not fail fail me but I am having difficulty with the profanity filter at the moment.
On the plus side whilst clearing up I found the bag of weed they dropped. Normality will resume sometime this evening
Lots of fresh fungi about
but deeper into the darker more magical end of the forest the Gnomes were grumbling.
Not sure of the specific vermin that caused this and it's times like this wish I could afford some trail cameras. It's not so much what they did but how they did it or rather how they left it. It's the rubbish that puzzles me... They threw the glass bottles onto the fire for some reason but tissues, plastic, cardboard & cupcakes basically anything that could of been burned in minutes was just strewn around. Go figure?
As for this fire scar words do not fail fail me but I am having difficulty with the profanity filter at the moment.
On the plus side whilst clearing up I found the bag of weed they dropped. Normality will resume sometime this evening
