Bara-bara couple gets just rewards

the only freaking time marlon and i got up early for any sort of tourist activity (like i said, we are the couple who was late to the night safari), the fates stamp down their collective foot. "thou shalt not be early!"

naturally, the bus breaks down. it didn't get that we were supposed to succumb to the delicious summer heat, not it.

this is the face of someone who gets up at 4am to be at the beach by nine, and is sorely disappointed by the all-too-human limitations of a totally not human object. irate beachgoers waiting for the next bus to happen along (which it did in about ten minute, thank goodness. otherwise it would have been a perfectly sunny, cloudless sky gone to potty). then, of course, the boat that we're supposed to get on breaks down before we even hop in. right. absolutely late to a good time through no more fault of our own, eyebags growing and sprits dangerously close to singing, what else were we to do? nothing but play photographer and generally be bangag. the "hagis" kids at the port. they dive for coins, food, and anything of value tossed to them by passengers on the pier. marlon and i tossed them our pack of skyflakes, because they definitely needed it more than we did.