I was running along the trail on the Medford side of the Mystic Lakes when I came across what appeared to the remnants of a small ceremony.
I’m not up on religious rituals, but the black candles seem to indicate something satanic. It wasn’t clear what was sacrificed. I didn’t see any bones in the ash. I wonder if the bundle of greenery is some specific herb, or just whatever was lying around? I’d hate to think they weren’t following proper procedure.
it was me but was not a sacrifice–Deb and I had an inmpromptu little romantic dinner in which I whipped up a quick hunter’s stew from herbs I found lakeside and the remains of a well-seasoned dead raccoon– I was gonna come back and clean up but we got distracted by geeses and well, you know how that goes