Discovered that the hill I was cleaning up also has a lake in it — but it’s a lava lake.
I am very glad I harvested that sand a few days ago or whenever it was, so that I have enough glass on hand to protect myself from the lava.
Gotta say a surprise lava lake is not my favorite surprise. I remember my mom making me a lava cake as a kid for a birthday party, or at least I remember the cake. It was chocolate and moist and filled with warm fudge.
Definitely a better surprise than a sulfurous stinky fire lake.
I should make a cake tonight. I still have pumpkin in the garden…. maybe I can make a pie.