Leaving no Footprints

Footprints in the sand
are washed away by the sea
leaving not a trace.


We’re in Agnes Waters now. The folks enjoyed their time camping off-grid with the grandkids. Walking on the beach and recharging everything today.

Tonight it’s slow cooked lamb shanks and red wine at Chez Ziggy. Hmm that means gravy on my biscuits in the morning.

I love camping!