On The trail of our Guru



The adventure starts, jumping off point.



First he makes a trunk call, the trees are all falling down here.



They lie all over the place, could be the acid rain or chainsaws even ants. Very big ants.



He searches high and low, not a sign of the great one.


No sign so far, just trees and more trees.



Seems like his chances are going down the drain.



or up the spout for good
then, just as all seemed fruitless



There he was below me, Wise Old Wally himself. Wow.









What a colossal stroke of luck, he was just by the Old Wise Wally cafe, who would have dreamed that.

He is an SAS teddie, Steiffs Are Stupid.



Found him at last
What a big teddie he seems close up to

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