Martinique
June 9th 2017 We've been on something called a boat for 5 days now.
When we landed in Martinique, a wave of heat descended upon me. I was sweltering in my long onesie. They were all talking the language Mummy sometimes speaks to me. I think it's called French. Mummy did most of the talking.
We all hopped into a big box on wheels - much bigger than the car in San Francisco - and moments later we were walk
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