

Ancient sandstone bricks, towering high above me until completely concealed in the canopy of the forest. And then, as I pulled aside a fistful of ivy, I found a solid wall. I had to hack through vines and tightly interwoven branches, the path to the origin of the sound seeming almost deliberately obtuse. (Er, TABS looks fun, but I still haven't gotten around to having a go. It was part singing, part grumbling, and I felt compelled to follow it, to find its source. Exploring deep in the thickest parts of the forest, I heard a humming sound - faint, barely audible, but unquestionably there. And when I was there, I made quite a discovery. I took a couple of weeks off work to visit the rumoured homeland of Horace, the ruined city of Ursidae in the nation of Caniformia, on a pilgrimage of sorts.

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