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Dave, Shantell, Pierre, John, Gill and I enjoy traditional Greek cuisine on Shantell's leaving night.
What is that I'm drinking that's glowing so brightly?!

Here we are at Blue Desert, which was our preferred bar in the village.

Pierre notices me taking this through the corner of his eye as he chats with Helen on a quiet summer's end night at work at Blue Desert.


...where Dominique works.



Another shot of Shantell's last supper on the island.