They hoped to find Japanese flotsam and jetsam on the shore. Nada, except some spume and crab shells.
Thursday, August 2, 2012
A Sure Circle of Hell
A Gold for the Bird
No matter how hard the cats trained, that bird just seemed more physiologically capable of flight.
The cats acknowledged, albeit with some distress, the gold medalist.
Camino O.S.
Behold the intrepid pilgrims forging through the dunes behind their directionally challenged scout in search of a late morning latte.
Wednesday, August 1, 2012
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