Time to go home!
Cases packed and waiting for collection, we said goodbye to a very large grasshopper who had taken residence on the hammock, and fond farewell to the remainder of the rum punch and it was time to go.
We descended from our eyrie, passing the missionaries tucking into a hearty breakfast as we went and we were on our way.
In 24 hours we would be back in the U.K. Another adventure behind us.
pollytheperil 
Oh P; I always dread the end of your blog chapters – my commute is so much brighter with them…xx
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The end for now – who knows when I will next take up my iPad!!
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