A fishing village relatively near the town-proper (it was Mom's first time there)
Auntie Ginie attempts to catch a fish.
Success!
My prize catch. Not! Throw it back, Jason!
The pili-nut tree! Mmmm.... pili tarts.
The beach in the Del Carmen area (we went to this beach three times).
There's an island in the distance. See it?
Da bro and me
Dad wrote in the sand "We are Magjjc." I also wrote with my right foot (does that make me right-footed?) the titles of my most recently written songs in the sand and watched the water wash them away. It was very cool.
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