Day after day for the last week my poor animals have been subjected to my guitar exercises, which can only be described as "plinky" at best. Plink...2,3,4...Doink...2,3,4 ...Gowyinnng...
Imagine rolling an acoustic guitar down the stairs and you're pretty close to the noises I am making.
Tonight is lesson #2 and I think we'll all be glad to have new sounds in this house.

Einstein's subtle way of saying " Keep the guitar out, you need the practice."

Gentle evening sun, and dirty dishes... Peace.

Pics are as follows:
Sweaty folks at sunset, three locals on a scooter (very common, sometimes 4), our bungelow with "good pool", more sweaty sunset pics, big ass island tree, night snorkelers, beached whale.