So here I am lying on a beautiful rope woven daybed on a verandah of the guest house. The wind is blowing. The coconut palms and other pretty green trees are swaying. It feels wild and raw, just my thing. And there is absolutely nothing that I should do or must do. Opposite the verandah is a vanilla plantation. YUM! And there is a view of the choppy ocean and more lush islands. This place is three kms from the town of Neiafu so feels remote, much like the feeling of being at our family bach on the Thames Coast. Works End! I shall go exploring later in the day once my headache passes. 
Bliss sis
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