Once again Sarah was ill today, not terribly ill but enough
to stop her dong anything too demanding. We snorkel again, taking the
underwater camera to capture our acrobatics through the shoals of brightly
coloured fish. We find a wreck of a small boat; I chase a baby barracuda for a
while.
There are goats on the beach here. I'm particularly fond of goats;
they are even more amusing when on the beach. I kind of consider them to be
like dogs, but more stupid, with hooves. We saw a little Indonesian child
playing with a goat on a string. I wish I had a goat as a child.
The local dogs have made their hang out on our porch. We've
named the black one 'Jet', which seems quite fitting. Jet seems rather loyal;
he follows us wherever we go. Today we walked through the jungle to the beach,
Jet came too.
I paint my first picture on Wey today. It’s of the island
opposite where we are staying, it’s called Pulau Rupiah. Rupiah has a sea
garden somewhere near the island, a place particularly ripe with coral and sea
life. We hope to visit there before we leave.
Baracuda and Sarahs bum
Serious
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