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| A wee crablet |
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| Demonstrating the power of suction, and creepin' |
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| Went a courtin' |
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| Dove Rae Me |
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| Nice beret, Luc |
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| Still life with Chuckles |
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| The long shanks |
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| And now she's blushing |
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| Just another goth kid |
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| Forget something, blue-throated anole? |
Monday, February 11, 2013
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.
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