Our first passenger was a tree frog I named Simon. We don’t know how he got there but here he is. Sitting next to a cup holder. When Mark started lowering the dingy he moved out of the way but did not offer to leave. He was still here this morning hiding in the lines but after noon I couldn’t find him any longer. We stopped at a dock and looked again, not sure where he went but I hope he has found his way back to a tree where he belongs.
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