Lost in the morning

Alarm clock sounded at the time they are supposed to sound.
A tripod was readied the previous night.
Made coffee and some French Toast.
Coffee to the flask and toast to the lunch box.
Friday morning traffic?
There aint no such thing.
This is Bahrain.
Took the highway to Askar, a tiny fishing village in the east coast of Bahrain.



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