He Hath Founded It Upon The Seas

Yesterday I returned from a lovely week of sand, sea, family, and rum on Grand Cayman. Returned to the snow, naturally, with the ocean still in salting my hair. This here is the first installment of usual suspects encountered. All were quite congenial. Except for the cockroaches, who shall remain nameless.

A wee crablet
Demonstrating the power of suction, and creepin’

Went a courtin’

Dove Rae Me

Nice beret, Luc

Still life with Chuckles

The long shanks

And now she’s blushing

Just another goth kid

Forget something, blue-throated anole?

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