San José, Costa Rica
The night was windy and the doors on our apartment rattled all night. What's odd about this holiday is that we have both been dreaming a lot - a thing neither of us often do. We hypothesise that it is because when we are at home, we go to bed late (mainly due to Joan's councillor duties which means we eat late) and rise at 5.30 am. We never actually get to the REM stage when you dream. Oddly enough Kevin is reading a novel where dreams feature a lot too.
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