Foam Mountain Safari

Right after wrangling that orange, I spotted a towering tower of ceramic mugs drying by the chrome kitchen faucet. Resting beside the stainless steel drainer was a brand-new, thick yellow-and-green washing sponge, still damp and puffed up high! I couldn't resist. I took a running leap right onto its spongy green scrubber top! It gave a squishy, bubbly wheeze under my boots, bouncing me up a fraction of an inch. Tiny droplets of clean water misted around, so I gripped the rough textured border and marched across like I was conquering an untamed mossy peak!