Silver lining.

On the first night in Stockholm, Roy realised he had brought the wrong shoes on holiday. Surely he
should have known that he would be needing grippy soles in Scandinavia. So when the little ones
began scaling the mount, he knew that he would see them again at the bottom. Armed with the brute
Canon A1, Roy flexed his trigger finger at the bottom of the slope, and these are the results.