After 72 hours of travel, and another late plane, I’ve arrived on Lamma Island. Sorry for the delay, I could have written all day, but I just turned my computer on.
No surprise to anyone, but I blew the fuses to the apartment within 10 minutes of being left alone in the apartment. Of course. So, that giant iPod/radio/alarm clock that I lugged across the world is now fried.
I’ve got a tad bit of the jet lag, so I’m going to nap and come back when my head doesn’t feel like it’s spun off.
For now, enjoy this lovely picture of our beach. I can see this from our apartment.