The view from the hill overlooking Fisherman's Beach.
Maggie and Tenzin getting blown away at Yagon Beach.
The Wakes-Miller camp with Trak Shak.
Self-portrait!
Quote for the holiday from Iona was as follows:
One night it got dark before we'd found the head torches. Iona stumbled around in the dark tent looking for hers while we cooked outside and when we heard her crying we said:
"Arthur, Barney or Tenzin - could one of you please go into the tent to help your little sister?"
Upon hearing this she appeared in the doorway of the tent with a face like thunder and roared:
"I need a torch NOT A BROTHER!!!!!"
Never one to mince her words. Bless.
Our little pinky ponk in all her guises below:
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