Buuv Annie guarded relaxed outpost Strandwijk. There was not much to guard, most beach equipment had their best time. It's a good thing she had moved to such a remote corner at the time. She'd actually hit the best with that neighbor and his niece. And even that somewhat strange cousin turned out to be too bad. He had not properly assessed her art, he had said. Her latest work had been given a very prominent place in his gallery and there was already someone inquire about orphans. She should buy those three to dinner soon.

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October 2020 day 15, Outpost