Ever wondered what goes on when the proprietor of secondhand record shop at the butt end of the world chucks in the towel and goes back to having a life??
…(much larger than the last lass to drop by near my good friend Dee’s place…but no less stinky!…mmmm…nothing beats the great smell of sea-lion in the morning….).
Not dead, I trust? 😮
just what I was thinking!
…you can get more detailed shots when they’re not gong to chase you down the beach….
…no…very much alive…