and then the oddities . . .

as usual.

just call me frog lady and yes, i stole this off the wall.  don't get all uppity, i put it back.

this was a personal favorite.  he was guarding a door.  i would have brought him home but i figured since he didn't have a passport, he wouldn't make it though customs.

and this for kidlet, a yarn bombed tree/bush.  i guess it gets cold there at night.

adios, bermuda.  til we meet again.