His Parents

A few hours ago,

The sun has not yet risen, but Pietrus Cyril and Pietrus Sofia were already packed and ready to go. 

Pietrus Cyril wore a t-shirt with a lengthy text about justice or something like that, and he paired it with black pants and a pair of black slippers. Of course, his outfit won't be complete if he didn't don his wide-brimmed black aviator glasses. As for Pietrus Sofia, she wore a one-piece dress, white in color, topped with a wide-brimmed straw hat and a pair of white slippers. Their colors may be the polar opposite of each other but their agenda for today was the same.

"Did you forget anything? Your sunscreen? A change of clothes?" Cyril asked as he made his way out, taking in the complete view of the farm in front of him.

"Yes, dear, how about you? Is the van all warmed up?" Sofia casually asked as the tiptap of her footsteps was heard from the doorstep of the house.