As I negotiated my way out of sleep at 5.50am L. was taking photos of the sunrise. Then he made breakfast and packed up camp. I'm still waking up.
"I started out in search of ordinary things. How much of a tree bends in the wind. I started telling the story without knowing the end" - Bill Callahan
07 October 2013
Through fields of cane
At Ingham we take a right and head out to the coast through fields of sugar cane. We find a camp ground fringed by coconut trees and a beach unusable except for the fully clothed to protect from the stingers. This place oozes tranquillity.
As I negotiated my way out of sleep at 5.50am L. was taking photos of the sunrise. Then he made breakfast and packed up camp. I'm still waking up.
As I negotiated my way out of sleep at 5.50am L. was taking photos of the sunrise. Then he made breakfast and packed up camp. I'm still waking up.
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