Sunday, February 2

We have two ponds within walking distance, both of them former quarries. I take Shanti for a walk and we head away from the beach and end up at the little pond.

I stop to photograph this random piece of street art that decorates one side of an abandoned hut. An official concrete hut of some kind.

Shanti sniffs around the pond while I do this, and ends up standing staring at a baby cow who stands staring at Shanti.