methinks i am being led down a garden path to view some herbaceous vegetation
i would be more worried about the dust from said mine shaft than the rusty bits when strumming your banjo
i wonder if generations of living in the mine shaft has led to the congenital physical anomaly of polydactylism you are suffering, mind you though it must help when cleaning out your 8 nostrils
i also feel the combination of the juniper and smoke has led you to place your temperature reading device upside down