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| You can't tell here but Molle Island had TONS of butterflies. |
We landed at South Molle Island and hit the trails, which cover the island. There is a sad little rundown resort there but the views are great and there were so many butterflies in the forest it was crazy. At dusk, a giant boat pulled into the harbor and anchored near us. We were pretty sure it was Johnny Dep. Or maybe Kiera Knightly. I tried to wave them over for a sundowner (much to Dave's dismay) but no luck. |
| Cynthia at the Spion Kop lookout on Molle Island. |
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| The beach on Molle Island. |
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| Molle Island |
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| Jeff, Mal, Dave, Gordon and Cynthia (I love this one) |
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| Mal, Dave and Mick in the captain's chair |
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| Trail to Spion Kop Lookout, Molle Island |
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| Molle Island |
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| Gordon and Caroline out back |
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| Despite fishing at every opportunity, we got no fresh fish. |
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