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Yesterday we went to visit the healing angel, who lives in an apartment nestled up against a steep hill topped by impressive towers of rock in which are ... the Sunderland Caves. We didn't actually know there would be cave-caves. We thought it would be mainly things like this overhang:

But then we rounded a corner and felt a sudden breath of cold air ("Wow, this is ... very Lovecraftian," said the healing angel). With a little exploring, we found an entrance.
Here the healing angel looks into the cave:

It was very dark within. We had to use the lights on our phones. Here's a look back at the entrance:

Light from a chimney shone in:

Here's the chimney from above--don't fall in there (*shudder*)

There was a drop of about ten or fifteen feet, into the dark. There was a fairly easy way down, but see previous: (a) huge drop and (b) dark. Eventually I managed to slither down and join the healing angel and wakanomori. There were some cute pseudo cave paintings:

Back on the outside, the healing angel posed on this stone formation:

She then started to walk round it...

But at just the point where I took the photo, we all heard a sharp hiss. Like a snake, or like air being released from a tire. But we couldn't see evidence of anything making the noise; everything was still. "Mmmm, I'm just not going to walk this way," the healing angel said, and she came back around, and we continued on our way. On our return journey we came across the spot from the other direction. Again Valerie looked in. Again we heard a sharp hiss. Again we could see *absolutely nothing*, nor was there any scurrying or anything.
Most Odd.
On our way down the hillside, the light was magnificent.


But then we rounded a corner and felt a sudden breath of cold air ("Wow, this is ... very Lovecraftian," said the healing angel). With a little exploring, we found an entrance.
Here the healing angel looks into the cave:

It was very dark within. We had to use the lights on our phones. Here's a look back at the entrance:

Light from a chimney shone in:

Here's the chimney from above--don't fall in there (*shudder*)

There was a drop of about ten or fifteen feet, into the dark. There was a fairly easy way down, but see previous: (a) huge drop and (b) dark. Eventually I managed to slither down and join the healing angel and wakanomori. There were some cute pseudo cave paintings:

Back on the outside, the healing angel posed on this stone formation:

She then started to walk round it...

But at just the point where I took the photo, we all heard a sharp hiss. Like a snake, or like air being released from a tire. But we couldn't see evidence of anything making the noise; everything was still. "Mmmm, I'm just not going to walk this way," the healing angel said, and she came back around, and we continued on our way. On our return journey we came across the spot from the other direction. Again Valerie looked in. Again we heard a sharp hiss. Again we could see *absolutely nothing*, nor was there any scurrying or anything.
Most Odd.
On our way down the hillside, the light was magnificent.

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Date: 2020-11-09 08:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-11-09 08:46 pm (UTC)She's very stylish!
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Date: 2020-11-09 08:51 pm (UTC)And the scenery is to die for.
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Date: 2020-11-10 01:37 am (UTC)The caves are weird. I'd be freaked by the hiss, too.
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Date: 2020-11-10 04:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-11-10 02:24 am (UTC)This is a beautiful set of photographs altogether, including of your daughter! I think it is so neat that you got actual caves. And maybe things inside them.
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Date: 2020-11-10 04:55 am (UTC)including of your daughter --She has changed A Lot since the early days of this journal. Doing the math... she was only eight when I began it.
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Date: 2020-11-10 05:07 am (UTC)I'll ask him!
Doing the math... she was only eight when I began it.
I can't even remember if I'd seen photographs of her before. Even if so, she seems to have become very much her own person.
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Date: 2020-11-10 05:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-11-10 05:37 am (UTC)She is both articulate and adorable, I'm sorry.
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Date: 2020-11-10 07:26 pm (UTC)Respecting the hiss was undoubtedly exactly the right thing to do.
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Date: 2020-11-10 07:35 pm (UTC)Everything was so *ordinary*, and then the hiss was just uncanny.
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Date: 2020-11-11 02:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-11-11 02:56 am (UTC)We never did come up with an adequate hypothesis for the hiss. The healing angel had a bottle of water with her--if she drank from it and closed it and the seal wasn't good, maybe that could have caused the hiss, but then she would have had to drink it and close it poorly both times, and I just don't think she did. Plus, the sound wasn't quite that sort of a sound. Maybe the wind could somehow do it? But it wasn't really a very breezy day. Maybe it was a snake in the rocks--but it would have had to be a snake that didn't decide to slither away when we came. Just altogether mysterious.
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