434. Away from home

Miss Organiser seems to be taking a well-deserved break from all the organising she has to do and is yet again off to a dream atoll, doing some acrobatics camp in between sandy beach and blue atoll. A whole bunch of acrobats (I really do not know what to call them, not dancers, not gymnasts, so acrobats it is for me) young and old are smiling and posing in front of palm trees, on the sand, in the water, ... The sky is grey with clouds but it seems hot enough.

I sit here in my thick wooden hippy jumper (I will have to do a post oaths jumper) wishing I had found a tiny island and set up camp there forever. Then there is a video taken under-water by Miss Organiser herself swimming with whales. Whales! Plural! And a baby whale too she adds. Yes, well, a baby well is still a big animal. I know there are wonderful animals ... 

I move away from the swimming with whales and here is Miss Muddy Boots, under the same sky falloff clouds yet it is hot there too and she is wearing the blouse she made in a rush with the material from the young adventurous haberdasher (the one who also took a man on her travels to reassure her parents, you know the guy who turned out to be useless, I wonder how useful M is , the man who is travelling with MB). The weather is very similar yet the animals are not, here we have elephants fighting, a lion slowly making his way amongst the tall grass towards the person filming. Miss MB herself.

One in the water one on dry land, both with animals, both far away ...