Pictures from our time in Railey, including more photos from my deepwater soloing trip.
Not pictured – my climb up a mountain and then descent into a depression in the middle, alone, with no one knowing where I was going and very real possibility of getting hurt slipping around on the mud covered cliffs. This was before the terrible foray into the jungle after DWS. Oh, to be young and foolish.
Temporary Travels 
Love the last pic – your GQ pose! Not familiar with the left thigh tattoo. A souvenir perhaps? Mom
No new tattoos while here. You can ask Nanny about it though; she knows what it is.
Very sweet of you. Just hope she doesn’t end up hanging on a plaque with horns!