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Goodbye big city lights.

We’re escorted out to sea.

Finding protection.

We need protection from this.

It’s everywhere.

The magic of cleaning vinegar.

Wilson. Such a legend.

We have company,

They’re jumping everywhere.

Still in front.

Iain tries to get all arty.

Shafts of sunlight penetrate the depths.

That was a tricky entrance, and all our chats say we should be aground.

Sunsets and palm trees.

Ruffian and Free Spirit.

The cleaning never ends.

Iain gets to use his new multi-meter.

Perfect paddleboarding conditions.

Even Larry is loving it.

Before and after anodes.

That was tricky to fit.

We go the whole hog.

Apparently we’re Fanatics!

Sunset and anchor balls.

They’ll be full of bugs.

A different sort of water living.

Land, but no space.

‘Isla Isolote’ is’nt that isolate anymore.

Daily life goes on around us.