My bare back is covered with fruit flies, a delicious tingle like static electricity.
That’s this mornings update from the nitrogen accumulator, otherwise known as the dungomatic, TM. I’d anchored on a pretty wild beach and so was amazed to see them (feel them) in such profusion, but of course they have a life beyond humans. Aside from the surreal Groucho quip, this was my first positive fruit fly association. Another reason to get with nature – erotic encounters with wildlife.
Anchored on Old Mission Peninsula western edge, and a special moment on the dungomatic.
You are most bizarre Dan!
But, I can sort of imagine it, thrill seeking!
Just wanted to add, your interviews and posts to date, have been interesting and fun to read. Nice that you are so technical to keep us up to date with a daily journal and photos too. Its very cool. Take good care,
hei