Day 64 - Cape Ferrelo

Yet another barrier to stop those Pesky Pirates From Penzance.

The Hole.

Definitely fall on the headlands.

Yet some scattered new grass pushes along.

The Exit From The Hole.

Russ hurries along to find his next hole. Hobbits be here.

Mushrooms are everywhere right now! Never seen so many.

Not sure if these qualify as mushrooms or fungus. They are very unusual little things, livivng in the very deep dark woods..

Cape Ferrelo.

The impossibly thick grass that grows on the Cape.

There is no Bench At The End of the Universe here.

Man in grass.

Coves jammed with driftwood abound.

For now - the storms are holding off at sea.

This is Ben, the banana slug. Today, he is not in the least concerned with Sentience.

This was supposed to be a very bad weather day. We are so fortunate it turned out to be completely usable.

Wendy descends The Slot.

The sun peeks out!

More things that shimmer.

 

The final hobbit hole for the day.

 

 

 

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