Rarotonga
August 6th 2008 Matt was still poorly when we woke up so we couldn’t do anything much today.
I set off to the shops to buy him some juice as that was all that he felt he could stomach. I wandered down to the shops via the beach and walked along with some of the stray dogs that seem to live there (there are three and they’re all really friendly and follow you everywhere). I couldn’t resist the pain au choc
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