I wish I could say that I woke up with the sun, stretched luxuriously and sprang out of bed ready to take on the day.
But that would be a lie. Firstly, it was pouring rain.Secondly, I woke up hungover. (It happens.)
But a good buffet and a post breakfast nap were all I needed to head out on our day of adventure with our local guide, Joe and our driver, who told us to call him Kelly Slater, like the surfer. Hell yeah!
After rocketing around some rather bumpy roads we emerged at the Sabeto mud pools at the base of the mountain that they call The Sleeping Giant.
The grounds were peaceful and quiet...