I hadn't accounted for the violence of the palms. Their fronds cracking in the wind like wicked snapping beaks.

September 29th, 2013, 7am

It was 13.9°C with few clouds. The breeze was light.

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John McAlester

Adventure dad, writer, Content Strategist @canirank

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