In some of these photos I am taking the dogs for a walk in the dry-river beds. You can see how they fill up when blessed with torrential rain. Other images show the mountains, trees, and the sea. Of course, managed wilderness is not the same, but you can still find the unruly goat or wild berry on the footpaths. The sea, however, is a place I need to explore more greatly. My father also has a boat and some fishing rods. However, he is not a fisherman nor a hunter. These are potentials for the future along with mountain climbing.