Greyson and I spent the remaining time building his sand castle. When we went back to the villa to change clothes, Greyson told me that he wanted to take an amble nearby the beach.

"You should tell your dad first that you want to stroll around,."

So right after we ate snacks and rested for a bit, Greyson rushed to his father, who was reading a newspaper in the living room. 

"Dad! I want to walk around the island! Is that alright?" 

He smiled subtly and stood up. "Of course. I'll come with you."

"Sure! Cleo will come with us too! We want to take pictures everywhere!"

His smile disappeared...