You know how it is when you sleep outside...you wake up all the time. Hey, and we were sleeping in style with brand new sleeping bags, thermarest mats and woolens but you still have to shift every 1.35 hours. So the last time I woke up and saw the sun rising, I was up and at 'em. I couldn't quite see the sun rise but I got some beautiful pink wiffs on my side of the sky. The picture on the bottom left is to show the lil nook we picked for our camp site. You can just barely see Mike there in a bundle and then you can really see him cacooned up in the other photo. It was beautiful and quiet and chilly. I've missed listening to the waves and see them rhythmically slide in one after another. Mike was happy to nap and I was happy to snap...thes pix.
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