rocks and trees and water

So we're on vacation, the teenage boy and I. We've taken ferries, gone to the sheepdog trials, rescued a bleeding girl from the side of the road (yes, really), decided to bail on the music festival, gone to the beach, lazed around, played cards and scrabble, swam off a cottage dock, taught the boy to drive stick shift on back country roads.

It's been LOVELY. We're onto the city portion of our holiday this morning.

See ya later, alligator.