One day, for a glorious few hours, the perpetual clouds over Canoa thinned and the sun shone down. Shone down with a serious attitude, we discovered, when after a couple of hours sunbaking, Angie was crispy skinned, glow-in-the-dark and feeling very sorry for herself. The sunshine on the Equator is many times more potent than even our un-ozone-filtered rays.
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