Behind the tree door, Alice was greeted with a most unusual forest. Tree trunks were as colorful as the glass tunnel she has just left.
Were these trees? Alice looked up and no leaves or foilage of any type was seen.
Most peculiar.
She looked down and she spotted tracks. Possibly, Mr J's tracks.
Fortunately, there was a defined path to follow with little signs pointing the way to the Wonderfully Wacky Whatsitland race finish line.
Alice took off running.
As she ran, she started feeling very odd.
Alice's body started to tingle tangle tingle.
hmmm, must be that drink, she thought.
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Question of the day: What is your favorite kind of foot wear?
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* image source Boots created by Bruce McCall for The New Yorker
* part of Alice in Whatsitland (see schedule)
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