If I moved to a remote, uninhabited Hebridean island with just the wind and seagulls for company for the rest of my life, I'd still be a woman. I'd wake up every day, just like I do in London, being a woman whether I want it or not.
If a transwoman moved to such an island (no paperwork, no hormones, no make-up, no email signatures, no external validation) in what way would they wake up every day a woman?