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The Making of The Mole![]() ![]() Bribs and his mother ![]() Heather, Katie, Dorothy, and Myra...too much bubbly? ![]() Elavia, Bribs, Katie, Bill, Al, Heather, Darwin, Dorothy...only 8 left ![]() Katie and her Dad ![]() Anderson made us lose! With help from Darwin, Lisa, Rob, and Katie ![]() ![]() Elavia, looking suitably mysterious, writes in her journal ![]() Al and his sister ![]() The first morning. Anderson said, "Don't lean back!" ![]() 3 down, 10 to go! I was staying in the background. ![]() Enter....if you dare. ![]() St. Moritz ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() "Anderson, did you say execution?" ![]() Wine again tonight! ![]() Al, Katie, Darwin, and Bribs defend Dorothy. (Dorothy wasn't given a sword.) ![]() His Lordship, Anderson! ![]() A train load of foolish looking folks travel across Switzerland. ![]() Bill, Al, Heather, Dorothy, and Bribs. We were lousy sellers. ![]() A somber meal; must have been an execution that night. ![]() Dorothy, in a delightful and unscrutable moment! ![]() Fun and games in Anderson's Fun House. ![]() Rob, contemplative till the end. The best Christopher Walken ever! ![]() Anderson goes into battle without battle dress. ![]() Elavia, the likely Mole, is missing. ![]() Milling about smartly; hurry up and wait! ![]() Kathryn (Mole I) and Anderson; they could smile! ![]() Someone had a crooked camera. ![]() Myra, Patrick (looking chilly), Elavia, Rob, Heather, Darwin, and Al strut their stuff. ![]() Rob has an attraction for the birds. ![]() Heather, a Texas beauty! ![]() Katie smiled most of the time; a great spirit! ![]() Climbing home isn't bad; it's the swim that gets you. ![]() We continue to lean forward. ![]() Motorcycles only, please. ![]() Patrick, Bill, Lisa, Elavia, Al, Bribs, Katie, Dorothy, Rob, Heather, Myra, Darwin ![]() Dorothy...getting ready to do some mental gymnastics! ![]() Bribs...looking pensive. ![]() Venice ![]() First look at each other, and at Anderson. ![]() Surely these aren't Americans! Brits, maybe? Please? ![]() Great place to relax! ![]() Al couldn't keep that pulse down! ![]() Lisa left, leaving us 11 souls! ![]() Yep, camera's crooked, sure enough. ![]() The heating bills are atrocious. ![]() Trusting each other? Nah, never happen. ![]() Appropriate formal dress for an Assistant US Attorney! ![]() Our modest little home away from home. ![]() Bill, clearly feeling guilty. ![]() Rob, again practicing slight of hand; did he go home with all the money? ![]() McDonald's never looked so good! Awaiting opening. Not pasta, please! ![]() Darwin with his wife ![]() The beauties and the beasties ![]() 6 down, 6 to go! ![]() Our last moment of trust in each other. ![]() The climb down wasn't so bad, but back up? ![]() Heather making meticulous notes; I got her journal later. Thanks, Heather! ![]() Anderson accidently slipped; I was really trying to catch him. ![]() Headed out for an afternoon swim. ![]() The final 3; before Heather got so mad at me! ![]() Obviously a crooked sky. ![]() Execution coming; goodbye, Darwin! ![]() The faux Mole looks...molish. ![]() Bribs checking out his wardrobe. ![]() Running for the train. ![]() Katie and the infamous Meadow Muffin. ![]() Katie showing off her green thumb. ![]() A haunted castle; clearly chosen by Anderson. ![]() Stylishly dressed in black for formal occasions. ![]() A mole, a cow, a rabbit, and a lady of the evening. ![]() A homing pidgeon; Elavia followed it. ![]() A river too far. |
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