A few little seasonal pleasures associated with island life:
-- bright green tree frogs hiding out behind the shampoo bottle in my outdoor shower,
-- six inch long lizards scurrying along the roof or up the side of the building; one early this morning puffing out his bright red throat, to impress the ladies I'm guessing,
-- turtle tracks tracing an uneven line across the sand on my walk across the dunes,
-- graceful dolphin fins cutting through the water close enough to shore that it wouldn't be very difficult to swim out to them.
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Very lovely, and poetic. Could it be that you, Mr. Howard, are a born storyteller?
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