The tropical fantasy is coming together nicely. Waking up in the morning and finding perfect blue water and waving palms was excitin’ enough. Wondering around was even more confirmation that we were indeed in some tropical place. I think my brain was struggling to comprehend we were actually really there finally! It felt bizarre enough to get up in the morning with nothing to do. No morning rush of the rucksack pack and steam off along the trail, racing the weather, and racing the schedule. Not having the sense that you were in a hurry to get somewhere fast. And having no particular mission at all to speak of is an odd feeling! So for now, the mission is purely to get into the holiday spirit :) … So how does that go again ?