lots of walking
Started off on a tree-lined street with gothic looking homes. Ended up in a field where two kids pointed at the house on the boundary and warned me not to go near. I went, of course.
Once inside the house, we found there wasn't much to be afraid of. We only had to cook a complete cajun meal before we would be allowed to continue travelling. Fortunately the "gatekeeper" had lots of cookbooks, illustrated and everything.
The only other images that made it through to morning are a ten foot long rubberband powered disc launcher at a toy store, and ironing shirts for elves. Can't remember how I fell in with the elves but it had something to do with American Idol.
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