...where it is NOT frickin' freezing literally. And yet my brain waves still have not managed to drop a coconut on his foot. That's him at 6 AM, doing his daily one-hour beach-and-wildlife walk and discussing some very exciting news. It's called Moceanic, and it's going to be bigger than [gull noise, wind rattles palm fronds, wallaby joey cries for breakfast, giant crab crashes down, mammoth spider plucks at Sean's cap, kangaroo pops him a fast right to the gut: NATURE MUGGING! NUGGING!!!]