out of the jungle...

I was among the last few to wake up in the morning. The skies were lit up but the sun was yet to come out of the horizon. Morning was pleasantly cold unlike in the city. I sat up and looked around - many small hills and trees all around - something that we probably didnt even realize in the darkness of the night. It was trek time again to the breakfast joint. The walk through the woods early in the morning was good. The breakfast place could've been a little more efficient. If I were to organize this trek sometime, it might not be exactly the same - a few things were there that I would have liked to change.

Back home and it was sleeping and cleaning and sleeping in that order. Monday is just around the corner.

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