The days here are wonderfully free of structure except for the sunsets, when everybody comes together on the porch to watch the sun dip below the horizon.
On that topic, at some point somebody told Niko the sun was “going into the water.” I’ve spent most of the trip trying to disavow him of this misconception. Getting him to sit still for an explanation on the earth’s rotation has proved impossible. Whoever told him this is in big trouble.
Beautiful photos with Jul – worthy of hanging on the wall, perhaps…