Wake early and watch the sun rise against the mountains. It's about 6.00 a.m. Why am I up- it's Sunday FFS?. Camera out and take in the view. A hawk soars over the valley looking for his first meal of the day, and so are we. One of Stan's specials.
We assemble for breakfast in the dining room that overlooks the valley. The sun is burning off any mist and the mountains are changing from purple to grey with pink tinges.
The house, the mountains, the beaches, the bay - awesome and topped up by two great BBQs and Stan's breakfasts.
Dusk - The End Of Another Perfect Day
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