Catch a Lizard

A few days ago Seamus woke up in a meloncholy mood, and said that he had had a dream about Water Island. We then want and saw that "Mim" flick, and that propelled his desire to visit a far away island even further. I asked him what his favorite momory of the trip was, and he said that after hermet crab beach, his favorite memory was learning how to catch a lizard from the island kids. The big lesson that he learned was that you press down on the tails first, and then scoop them up. There's a metaphor there somewhere. . .