Saffy looks up at the big round moon.
Take a good look at those chickens. A very efficient and deadly predator has been stalking the coop from dusk to dawn. Here Moss enjoys a few last fleeting moments with future fox food.
Why must we get our hairs cut mummy? Whyyyy???
Breakfast at Sisters in Haile. Giles enjoys juice.
Ponte Vedra. Giles attempts the controversial and dangerous, again.
Undertow. Sandy cliff. Ultraviolet radiation. Just another day at the beach.
The beach tent. Something that I should have invented.
