Monday, January 4, 2010

Sunrise Punta Cana


I had been wondering what time it might be when I was roused by a promised knock on the door at 6:45 a.m. Unbelievably, I had slept in.
Chris and Becky went ahead to the beach to watch the sunrise. By the time I had found my clothes and thrown them on, Chris and Beck had been driven away by the ubiquitous mosquitoes. I’m glad I stayed.

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