Eugene Trivizas is not sure where he hides the square soap bubble. He may hide it in the Land of Pink Peas, in the Land of April Fool's Day, or on the Island of Fog, in a secret room filled with purple and black butterflies. The only thing certain is that he is rarely seen. The last time, a gooseherd saw him traveling over the halva mountain of Cinnamon in a hot air balloon, inside which, besides himself, were a harlequin eating loukoum, a heron balancing a pomegranate on his head, and a Chinese general with chocolate medals. Unfortunately, no one knows why the hot air balloon had a patch of clown bow tie.