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Being very rich and eccentric, I own an island on which I live in solitude. Every few days I fly in my seaplane to one of the neighbouring islands to buy provisions. One day I make such a trip to find that it is Sunday and the shops are closed. What is more, I recall that every shop in the entire island group is closed on Sundays. About to give up, I suddenly think of something and soon I am back on my island complete with food.
Where is my island?
Being very rich and eccentric, I own an island on which I live in solitude. Every few days I fly in my seaplane to one of the neighbouring islands to buy provisions. One day I make such a trip to find that it is Sunday and the shops are closed. What is more, I recall that every shop in the entire island group is closed on Sundays. About to give up, I suddenly think of something and soon I am back on my island complete with food.
Where is my island?