Sunday, April 22nd, continued... My early morning explorations through the Darwin camp took me roughly from west to east, from the top most homes and shops down to the lowest mean hovels and then back up again. As I wandered, there were a million photo opportunities and I excessively exercised my right to document my time here. Everywhere were sights that beckoned, from the opulent homes of the affluent on the top of the hill...
... to the many work shops and out buildings with their sequestered treasures...