Always forget how sweet a place Couiza is, until I'm loitering there and forced to take a look - the Saltz is packed with baby trout which is no doubt what was attracting the killer cat. Vets look like they are in trouble...
Weird to wear a mask for a massage -knickers and a mask - but Ann is punctilious at enforcing the government guidelines. Felt secure.
Here's last nights little moon, set in a warm and balmy evening scented with all the mountain flowers. This has to be the best time of year - despite the enthusiastic mosquito's.
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