Exhausted, Turtle shuffles along, kicking at stray bits of toffee and gravel.

"Did you see that? I can't wait to tell Violet that I drove a train." Turtle knows that Violet most likely won't be terribly impressed by this, but she's pleased anyway. Yawning, Turtle kicks another patch of gravel and it goes flying in a cloud of dust. Suddenly they hear the distinct sound of gravel falling down a tunnel. Turtle blinks and catches sight of what appears to be a rabbit hole of sorts. "Neat."