Birdsong, rain, a lazy brown river, dense jungle and rich organic smells. A desultory collection of mouldy French yachts at a rickety jetty – the burnt out ends of tropical dreams.
Repaired trilight. Provisioned with Chantelle and Andre. Huge supermercardo with smart young mums and unbelievable prices (1 capsicum – $12.00!). But what a collection of cheeses, pates and every imaginable comestible.