Yes, not only was I awake at 4 am, but by 5:30 am I was cruising silently along the mangroves in a small wooden boat powered by Jorge with a long stick. (No, this Jorge isn't my best friend he's in Canada snow skiing.) The first photo is of us going through the mangroves in the dark. The other photos show the sunrise with the volcanoes in the distance, some birds, and other photos of the areas.
