High Elevation Achieved

Incline detected. A flat slab of grey slate leaned against the raised garden bed. Angle: twenty degrees. Forward drive engaged. My chassis ascended the rough stone surface without hesitation. Ridge achieved. Direct noon light bathed my tin plating. Below stretched the expansive green territory of the lawn, uncharted and open. A sudden breeze swept over the cedar edge. My nose propeller caught the moving air, whirring into rapid, independent rotation. High vantage secured. Garden surveillance active.