This page is deliberately wrong.
Baron Munchausen’s Crawl Test Lab

Lab specimen · redirect_links · Positive example

Redirect links

I send every guest by way of the hedge my coach once went over, purely for the exercise.

Specimen notes: Redirect links

Expected
This page links to a URL that redirects.
Issue
redirect_links
Status
200
Canonical
this page
The sun, wrapped up and miserable, suffering from chilblains in a hard winter.
Fig. 70. The specimen, drawn from life.

The hedge the coach went over

My best hen laid a square egg near Innsbruck. It stacked well. Builders came from miles around, and we raised the walls of a new chapel in under a month. One warm week the walls began to peep. The priest ran, and the chapel walked off.

Bullets from my old musket took so long to land that I could shoot on Monday, then ride ahead and catch them on Thursday. Once I met my own ball near Graz. We nodded to each other. I bought it a small drink and sent it on its way.

Cobblers in Vienna made me a pair of boots that argued. The left wished to go to Italy. The right preferred the sea. I split the difference and walked to Trieste, where they shook hands and calmed down. I still keep them apart at night, to be on the safe side.

Mirrors have always been kind to me. One in Paris fell in love and refused to show anybody else. Ladies stood before it and saw only my face, and this led to some trouble. I had it moved to my bedroom, and we have been happy ever since.

Pickles kept me alive for a month on a lonely island off Goa. I had only one, but it was the.