Fledgling

Little Robbie had the first day jitters. Dad brought him to the sacred waters of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa and then left. What was he supposed to learn from this? the Face of Everyman suggested that he jump into the water and splash about a bit. It could be fun. Dad would be back soon.

Evil

Father Robin confronts evil where ever he finds it. Seen above, he courageously drives off two scoundrels bent on making mischievous in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman is always pleased when someone else does his heavy lifting for him.

BMOC

Bumptious surveyed his surroundings and wondered aloud if the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa wasn’t too small a world for a man of his stature. the Face of Everyman was about to respond; but, thought better of it. He’d let Bumptious find out for himself.

Splashing

the Face of Everyman often disparaged the ebullience of youth. Seen above, these Robins are finding true joy in bathing in the world renown waters of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. The venerable sage wouldn’t mind so much if they didn’t splash water into his eyes.

School

the Face of Everyman was always pleased when youngsters showed up at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa eager to start classes at the Montietorkie school. Applicable CDC guidelines were being followed scrupulously. Schools spirits ran high.

Marti Gras

The Marti Gras parade had been cancelled; at least for this year at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Renee wasn’t about to let a year’s worth of design and construction of an elaborate costume go unseen. the Face of Everyman witnessed a blinding flash of crimson as Renee took to the skies in an act of defiance.

Protocol

Benchley was never sure of the protocol at such times as these. He needed a bath after a day of digging worms; but the little guy was here first. The social distancing rule was rigidly adhered to at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman couldn’t arbitrate this social impasse as he was sound asleep.