The night begins.
Thank you Arnette umbrellas.
We take refuge in your shelter.
You bring us smiles.
Almost to the destination.
Chippa navigates the drunken sea.
Alrik head low.
The Shorescrew Mountain Hat.
Santa looked like he needed a sipper.
So we gave him one.
Then he was content.
Alrik, Duddy and Chippa, holiday cheer.
Alrik rocking the new Shorescrew Mountain Hat.
The walk home, the umbrella has seen better days.
though her sails are tattered, her pride remains.
Octo spikes.
Chippa brings her home.
Hungover and broken, the poor thing slept outside.
MERRY XMAS!
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