
It’s been a few months since Flutter and I spent much time, activated, in SL. In the last few weeks, the human has allowed us to be ourselves, again (thank you, human!). As we do, when we’ve been denied existence for any length of time, we go…shopping! We’ve hit all the best regular events, and are already adorned in some of our newly acquired, comfy loot. We arrived, last evening, at a destination that mainly sells tattoos, looking for that rare, new piece of good ink to fit on our already well-inked body…

… we didn’t find that rare piece, but we noticed, outside the store, the ice-coated trees, in a clear, crisp, winter day…

… we love stores that the owners have gone to the extra effort of beautifully landscaping, and we often roam around in them, taking pictures…

… there was a very fine, slow fall of snow, there was no wind…

… we were warm and cosy in our new fur jacket (if I’m warm, Flutter is too, by the magical osmosis of our psychic connection)…

… we climbed down a few steep banks, heading back toward the sea we’d initially arrived beside…

… all the while bathed in the light of the winter sun.

























































