The highlight of our evening last night was betting on the tokegs. Bill (previously known as No2) raced in and stole the moth right from under the nose of Ben (aka No 1) after we suspect eating Slowcoach (t.g.f.k.a,N3). The statutory 2 hour power cuts leave us with nothing to do except enjoy nature. No jokes about weed either.
Although the highlight of the day was discovering another trio - this time of ornate ghost pipefish - all on a little coral block just a stonesthrow from the front door.
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