Paul
The deck at the front of the thatched hut is covered in lattice, filtering the sun's rays as the rolling waves cause a rhythmic sway to the structure that I hadn't noticed until this morning. When I woke, I decided that after last night, I'd let Jenn sleep. While she did, I walked the entire perimeter of the island. The other huts weren't locked, yet they were as Miguel said, unoccupied.
I stopped at the main building and retrieved a few supplies to carry us through most of the day. There's still unexplored land up the hills of the interior. From the helicopter I think I saw a waterfall.
When I returned to our hut and she still wasn't awake, I made coffee.
Before waking her, I stood for a few moments watching her through the netting. I say it often, but I think my wife is one o
