We
had been living very close to nature, camping in Beverly, including all the tame residents of the campground. We're not sure what it was
about this morning's breakfast, but the process of preparing it was
intensively observed by the local family of cats. As the breakfast
was ready and served to table, Mikko went out of the terrace to take
this picture, and the biggest of the cats – the mother – saw its
moment had arrived and struck its teeth to our loaf of bread we had
(carelessly) left lying on the table.
Due
to the inconveniency of the bus connections on Taveuni – there's
practically only one road that runs around almost the entire
island and has long unpaved streches full of potholes – we thought
it was better to relocate closer to the waterfalls
we had yet to see. So we packed up camp at Beverly, and took the “ten
o'clock bus” – it arrived at 9:30 – to Lavena, the entry point
to the national park.
- 2 boiled eggs
- toast with peanut butter
- 1 mandarin which tasted like grapefruit
- ceylon tea
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