When other groups come to visit we move back to the hovel. The cold, damp, and drafty room we were given when we first arrived. It's...special. So special that the other day while it was pouring down rain a mouse ran in under the door to join the party. Luckily we had stocked up on rum, chips and candles while we were in town...
And since i'm sure you were curious, that laundry hanging up...still not dry, just reaking of mildew. Like I said, special.
Muddy trails and muddy roads...
Stinging nettle = no bueno
That's a wrap for now. I'll try to post more thrilling things soon! Bahaha!
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