Day 2: Saturday
Per normal (in spite of the night before) I am up early early early. I can never sleep in when we are in Jamaica. I don't want to miss a minute. Although, this typically leads to earlier nights. Someday, I might sleep in and stay out late at night. Probably not, but it's nice to consider. I have a compulsion to unpack, but hubby is still asleep. What to do? Make a pot of coffee and sit out on our balcony to wait for it to finish. The sun is just barely starting to pink up the sky. My favorite time of day. Have a cup of coffee and finally, give in to the unpacking. Naturally, I wake up Brian with my zipping and unzipping of suitcases, closet doors opening and general super loud (according to him) noise. He joins me for a cup of coffee and then down to the beach. My first views on our first morning.
