No time to lie in our hammock.
Time for coffee. Palm oil plantations and a processing factory nearby.
A bright zinnia. I have seen very few flowers during stage two of our journey.
Our lunch was served by these smiles.
And the hands that cooked our meal reached out and touched mine.
We are nearly at the fronterra but have decided to stop early and rest and let the cortisol levels subside.
Rural scenes. National parks, Eco tourism businesses. Large fields, big farms, palm oil and banana plantations.
Reminiscent of Niue.