217 - Tomorrow it will be Tal

Poor Minis. He needed to remember that he was supposedly fessas now and couldn't be annoyed with Aitzas boys. The dark was odd. Very peaceful. I could imagine music based on the sounds in the tunnels. Perhaps, one day, after I was home, I would ask a musician to write something based on it. It was only the first leg of our journey in the Tunnel and the dark was starting to become a thing