The rain drove me back for the rest of the day. My last night here, with food from a nearby chip shop and a beer. This has been one of the most liberating and boring few days I have spent, trapped on a tropical island with nothing to do and no one to talk to. It allowed me to meditate a lot on life.
Rough notes:
http://mandarinmanmarktravelnotes.blogspot.com/2011/06/2011-nz-to-sf-day-22.html
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