This is the very last picture that we took in New Zealand. Quite near the airport, we stopped to go through a bag of shells that I'd been collecting since our arrival.
Some of them smelled so bad. At various stops along the journey, I'd been flinging away whatever looked smelly or had low-tide muck stuck to it.
At this point, I was hoping that, after sorting them by type of shell, we could eliminate whatever type it was that still stank up the collection. However, it turned out that select items within clusters were smelling up the group. Poor Victor had to sniff out the yucky ones.
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