Here we go:
One of several varieties of fuchsia.
Richard with a giant cedar tree. Sorry I goofed and didn't find the other edge of the cedar. But it was big!
It pays to look down sometimes.
This is a wooden bench carved by Fiona's grandfather. He used it as the mold for their fireplace.
We hiked to this waterfall. The hike back was a bit wearisome, but the view was worth it!
Each flower is one, puffed-up, yellow petal. It reminded me of a pita pocket tree.
He always walked with us everywhere and always checked to make sure he hadn't lost us. I love him.
Early morning diamond sprinkles after rain.
Cutie on the road.
My last image of the Tea Farm: Marcus walking his assorted dogs to check a water pipe.
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