Manta-Ray Island, Fiji
So this morning I was brushing my teeth to the sound of "Give me hope Joanna. Give me hope...Joanna. Give me hope Joanna, till de morn-in comes"
Such a happy tune to clean my teeth to.
Lastnight there was a mahussive storm and the wooden window covers were banging all night. The torrential rain, wind and crashes of thunder and lightning kept me awake in my mosquito netted bed.
Today I think I'm going to chill (again) as maybe I had a few too many homemade vodk...