We had no idea what we were getting into. They said it was bad there, but they must have blocked out the trauma. This is before we even knew. Before we even knew...
We have finally escaped to the beach, but the killers are just over that dune.
Robyn loves these and kept trying to get me to eat them. Ahem.
You can't get this forehead, mosquitos, you can't get this forehead!
The best part.