We borrowed Kalimnos the 'day boat' and took a trip along the river bank to watch the sun rise. The police helicopter took an interest in us and after the fifth fly over (complete with search spotlight) it left us in peace and quiet and camp fire light. Dawn was cloudy and rain fell. Then sleep called us to another world.
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Those last two sentences have the making of a haiku.
Shame you could not see Him rise on Midsummer morn.
"But see, the dawn in russet mantle clad
Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill"
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