There was not much of an opportunity to philosophize as the guide pamphlet suggested. Maarten, traditionally obsessed with corn cobs collecting, cut his fingers with a sharp-edged corn leaf.
Then this black and white icy eyed cat followed him all the time and "creatures of the night" were waiting in the woods.
Also the sky was cooperating very well ready to swallow us whole.
No idea what was wrong with the cows mooing very loudly.
Were they haunted too?
1 comment:
What an event filled trip, those clouds do look quite dark!
Have a lovely week. xxx
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