Operation “Escape Outer Grove” began around noon. I wasn’t a sneaky pony, but I didn’t need to be. At first, I tried to keep to the smaller, quieter roads to avoid drawing suspicion. I even employed the same back-alley Honey Dream had when she managed to escape a most terrible fate. You know, the one that I just couldn’t reach no matter how hard I tried yesterday? Bit ironic, in a way.