Drumming over the Atlantic.

Last night's dinner:

Stopped at a market yesterday on the way from Andernos-Les-Bains to our new camp site here at Pyla; and bought provisions for last night's dinner.

Forgot to take photograph until these two pieces of rabbit were stripped to the bone.

The sun going down after dinner:

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Prior to dinner, the chap arrived to saw off the offending branch whose removal would so enhance our view of the sea.

Before the chap.

The chap.

After the chap.

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Drumming practice update:

This morning I had the most spectacular drumming perch yet. 2 or 3 minute walk away but firm under foot, nobody about and no possibility of disturbing camp site.

Passed the top of these steps down to the beach and found a more secluded position.

Here.

Set up the drum.

View straight ahead.

View to the right.

A few insects flying about including a very long bee with a black and yellow striped coat - a hornet?

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Currently listening to:

Terry Riley

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