the toughest week out of them all. we haven’t quite made it yet. I feel like a butterfly trapped in a golden cage. currently only dreaming and recapitulating about all those beautiful moments we experienced in the past months:
mr. gecko is this you? we missed you and were wondering where all those ants went. good on you, you must have had a beautiful feast. you look huge, healthy and strong.
bear with us, soon back with exciting adventures again.