A Blast from the past: 9 Oct 2021
The group had been wandering for hours.
Their spirits are still high, but they are desperately running low on supplies; food and water.
On our journey through life, there comes a fork in the road.
Shall I take the path least travelled?
As she eyes potentially her next meal. “Can I take him on…?” she thinks.
Noting the pocket knife in her backpack, and the walking stick that can convert into a hacksaw.
Little does she know that help is at hand,
a mere one hundred paces away.
If only the pack would follow the green sign!
I don’t get it:-(
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