Starting to adapt to the time change. Up at 7am and just hanging in the yard to let Lisa get some more shuteye.

Nothing planned for the day, though the group seems to want to go to the “Cultural Center.” Probably a tourist trap intended to entice unwary into spending $ on cheap Chinese made trinkets, but hey whatever.

Yesterday during pre-dinner drinks, a white-faced monkey tromped through the trees over our heads, ran across the lodge roof, and disappeared into the foliage. Staff says that they sometimes come calling at breakfast, so we’ll see.