A vulture.
The vulture lands.
A horse.
The beach.
Me next to the Union Jack and an anchor.
Time for tea and biscuits on West Point.
The gate of the only house we saw on the island.
Some bird.
A shipwreck at West Point.
Crossing to the other side of the Falklands at sunset.
Craig, me, John, Patrick, and Libby at our first dinner at sunset.
Me, Craig, John, Kathlene, Libby, and Patrick at our second dinner in the Seven Seas Restaurant.
