haldechick:
Flowers
haldechick:
Morning sunlight on rock
haldechick:
Tim needs to build me one of these.
haldechick:
"This is not the trail"
haldechick:
Morning path
haldechick:
Sunlight and trees, under bridge (no trolls)
haldechick:
I can barely see through to the other side
haldechick:
Rock out with your half-knitted sock out.
haldechick:
We can fit through there? Have you MET my hips?
haldechick:
Looking up
haldechick:
Blurry us
haldechick:
Can you spot the gnome in this photo?
haldechick:
Is that gnome... fishing?
haldechick:
How many gnomes can you spot in this photo?
haldechick:
Play that little guitar, Gnome!
haldechick:
Mushroom Rock
haldechick:
Tim, walking ahead
haldechick:
We walked under that?
haldechick:
Goblin Underpants?
haldechick:
Rock and bridge
haldechick:
The path ahead
haldechick:
Keep following the path
haldechick:
The palest green
haldechick:
Sock is seeing! Rock! City!
haldechick:
THIS WAY NEXT
haldechick:
Shelter Rock
haldechick:
"No, no, it's cool! Really! I can do this!"
haldechick:
Tim, braver than I
haldechick:
Arne, certain that we're going to plunge to our deaths.
haldechick:
Beauty in a harsh environment
