This time of year is the most depressing for most of us Hermits - when the chill in the air bites us unmercifully, and life feels desolate and barren. We need adventure, we need the echoing bouys, and above all, we need our sancturay. Hermit Island seems so far off, and yet it's so close in our hearts. To cast this weariness aside (for a little while, at least) I've decided to post a few pictures. Please forgive me, as they aren't the best quality. Hopefully they will suffice:
Lounging around in the screenhouse at night
Sunset at Lagoon Beach with my mom
A good view of this last year's site, 7 Western Reach
I miss Hermit Island all the time, but you know what? There's always next year :)