Our first full day starts at 4:30 am. Not by choice, but by chicken. One of the unanticipated side-effects of an island full of poultry is the early morning wake-up call.
myburningviolin slept right through it that morning, and I stumbled, bleary and fuzzy out of bed to find my ear plugs. Found them, jammed them in my ears and collapsed for a few more hours
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