Who’s a lovely boy then?

We walked up to the golf club for coffee this morning, a green oasis amongst the arid volcanic ash.

On the way back from lunch I spotted a sizeable lizard, which scarpered when this giant hove into view.

The Whimbrel was hanging around the promenade as we headed back to base and I’ve added it as an extra because it was a better shot than last time.

JJ and I have been playing Crib each evening (bonding). Straight crib, crib to lose, whichever, I lose.