I offed for a three hour stroll by the very edge of a coastline, pass lighthouses, galleries and old anti-pirate canons... |
Then veered back to the shipyard and watched shippies being repaired |
But here's some more of the shore-line |
Fishing in parkas... |
Glass stones |
Road .... |
More fishing in parkas... |
My tiny chubby footsies touching earth and foamy waves touching me... |
Salty fish leaf things |
Dunno what I like about him better: the bloody knuckles or the warrior poem tatto in rune text on his forearm. Cute little Ragnar wannabe :* |
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