Dawn Day 2

Bird sound comes early. Light shoulders in from low in the trees to higher up. Birds run up and down little staircases of rising and falling notes.
Convinced that it was 8 am I woke Griffin and Michael. Very patiently they informed me that it was actually 5:50 am.
Later we strolled over a one lane bridge high above the Rio Sapaqui. Hummingbirds darted. Kingfishers turned their crooked beaks towards the greeny gray of the river, looking for the next piscine treat. A toucan beat its way from one locale to the next.
Michael and Griffin kept a close eye on the time and soon we were at breakfast.