When you look at this photo, what do you see?
Could it be? Is it a billion, slimy, slow moving, coming-out-to-play-after-the-rain snails?
Yes!! And they were everywhere!!
At some point during our investigation of the snails, Matthew convinced Elizabeth that the snails were going to attack her, which means that now everytime we pass that corner, she spider-monkey-climbs up my legs, and says, "Don't get me, Mummy, don't get me!" This leads to me not-looking where I'm going, which then leads to this: