Where everybody starts
Soft ground, tall ferns, and the trailheads everybody starts at. Easy walking, if you can find your way back out.
Above the treeline
Up past the treeline, where the air thins and the bells do the talking. Nobody raises their voice here.
Warm rock underfoot
Warm rock underfoot the whole way across, and a sky that can't decide on a colour. Pack the good jacket.
Long way across
Flat, bright and further across than it looks. Whatever you meet out here has been out here a while.
Above the cloud line
Above the cloud line, lit from somewhere nobody's found yet. No two bunnies agree on how to get there.
End of the trail
The mint is free and the list closes soon. That is the whole pitch.
BUNII
A small world, wide open