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November 13, into the Hills
Caleb is soon swallowed up by the forest as the path leaves the flat open land and begins to snake its way up out of the valley. Every now and then you catch sight of Caleb up ahead through the trees. But once he sees you, he gives a gaunty wave and heads off at a trot again. After about a quarter of an hour of this you finally come upon him sitting waiting for you in a small open area on the saddle of a ridge. The path separates here, one going off along the ridge and up into the hills, the other winding its way down the other side of the saddle into a valley.
As you get closer, you realise that Caleb is not just waiting for you, he is talking to a large tree. Which appears to be talking back. But at this distance (about 100 feet) it is difficult to make out what is being said.
Caleb is soon swallowed up by the forest as the path leaves the flat open land and begins to snake its way up out of the valley. Every now and then you catch sight of Caleb up ahead through the trees. But once he sees you, he gives a gaunty wave and heads off at a trot again. After about a quarter of an hour of this you finally come upon him sitting waiting for you in a small open area on the saddle of a ridge. The path separates here, one going off along the ridge and up into the hills, the other winding its way down the other side of the saddle into a valley.
As you get closer, you realise that Caleb is not just waiting for you, he is talking to a large tree. Which appears to be talking back. But at this distance (about 100 feet) it is difficult to make out what is being said.