Tapping the Granite

Woke up ready to strike fresh stone! I scrambled straight out from the living room cavern and marched right across the linoleum plains. That kitchen island looked like a massive fortress cliff! Heh, I marched up to the kickboard and tapped the wooden plinth with my pickaxe. Solid, but nothing compared to the shiny edge above. I propped my pickaxe against a cabinet seam, stretched way up, and discovered a smooth fallen ice cube right on the floor. Cold as a glacier! I nudged it with my boot until it slid into the drain grate. Pathway clear!