Once upon a time, in a small forgotton cove in the smallest of the 10 oceans (there are so many oceans these days, are there not), there were three billygoats. They were very best friends, and they played in the surf all morning, splashing in the frothy waves as goats are so often wont to do.

Then, by the late afternoon, they decided they wanted to create a place where all of their collective content could live, indepdenent of whether anyone else thought it was worthy of viewing or not.

Having thought long and hard about it, the three billgoats have hand (hoof?) delivered to you an open invitation to a vacation location, an eternal summer house in the liminal space between reality and your WiFi connection.

This is the treasure chest of thoughts and feelings, art and garbage. You've arrived - and welcome! - to Capra Cove.