The other day Stuey, his friend Elias and I went exploring with the dogs in the Buskin Hill area. We did the usual check out the old WWII bunkers and admire the graffiti thing. Except this time when we were in the darkest part of the deepest bunker - Tank and Brewster started to bark in a separate room. SUPER SPOOKY.
After we checked out the big Army Headquarters bunker, we checked on a couple 'elephant' bunkers. I was informed that they are not dark enough to be scary and, hence, boring.
On the way back to the car we checked out the beach and I realized that I had lost my lens cap. Back tracked up the trail looking for it. It seemed hopeless but I found it!
Patrick
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