Last weekend I had a fantastic picnic on a beach at the Northern end of Fraser Island. It was wonderful. I was taken in a friends (small) boat…without the slightest indication of sea sickness. It was a glorious day and we hopped out on the bank of a creek overlooking the bay. The sand was pure white, and the ocean so many shades of blue that I can’t describe it. A dingo came to visit (which put me a little on edge given that my fear of dogs is comparable to my fear of dentists) and watched the entire 4 hours or so we were there. It wasn’t sunrise at all but it was a great picnic, I can’t believe that I lived up there for 3 years and never had such an experience and it is only since I left 18 months ago that I have had the opportunity. There were only two things wrong, that I didn’t take my camera and I left my book behind, it would’ve been great to read while they were fishing.
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Kalibebti argh 3 weeks to wait...can't...do...uncertainty.....
ah me neither!!
I think that´s why I like having it as a goal. Seeing the sunrise of my own free will is such a monumental accomplishment for me. It´s so much easier to stay up late!
But I like the peace of feeling I´m the only one awake, morning or midnight. ; )
I see the sunrise most days
....... just not at the beach with a picnic!
Kalibebti argh 3 weeks to wait...can't...do...uncertainty.....
commuting?
or are you just one of those incredible “morning people”? ; )
Wouldn’t say I was an ‘incredible’ norning people but once I am awake then that is it andI usually wake up around 4. It takes at least an hour for me to get motivated to do anything though.
Kalibebti argh 3 weeks to wait...can't...do...uncertainty.....
wow!!!
You wake around 4am! That´s incredible to me. Do you have noisy neighbors, a flock of songbirds, or just a good inner clock?
