The condo has a miniature Great Wall of China built out
of sticks, and a waterfall. It stays warm in the winter
as long as you keep the plastic ballasted.



The children have decided to build their own
home on the beach beyond the walls of the
condo. They have already begun the
sub-structure. Fiona has sketched the plans
- she is the organized one.



They will spend their days watching for ships
and foraging for edible mushrooms.



It occurs to me that these children
must have one or more fathers.

I realise I'd like a father for the
children - someone lithe,
and interested in a variety of topics.