It was a grand stay here for us.
I should mention that Thursday night I awoke and rose to take in the view of the full moon on the new fallen snow. I was surprised to note, traversing the back yard, several, singular apparitions.
They were led by an old and stooped man in a robe with a staff holding the hand of a young girl also wearing a robe with a peaked hood. Then was a gangling joker as one would see spring forth from an old Jack in the Box toy when the crank was rotated sufficient. Then followed a goat and a bear and a tall man, also in a robe,. He surely was some type of Sultan, or Hindu, for he had on his head a large turban which in its center had a large Ruby which glowed red in the night. There was, in the morning, no tracks in the snow which proves the fact that they were specter.
They, I assume, were in no connection to the flying saucers we earlier had witnessed that day near Ashby. We had paused to view the Seven Sisters when they appeared from the SW, just under the low cloud ceilings that draped the sky. They passed on the far side of the largest sister, but did not emerge from the opposite shoulder as expected. This can only mean there is an underground base, a saucer base, on the far side of that moraine.
They were the typical stainless steel in colour but, interestingly, they rotated in an anti-clockwise rotation. And emitted a low hum. Unlike the saucers we see in Duluth which rotate clockwise and whistle. I suspect these new saucers are from a different planet from the latter. I hope this does not mean a saucer war is imminent.
-Jeff Smith 1/3/1/21
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