I remember that trip almost 5 years ago. We were young, carefree students on summer vacation. We took that trip to the idyllic little island. Stayed in mud huts with the mosquitoes and showered in cold water. Treked through the jungle in rubber slippers. Climbed sheer cliffs over sparkling turquoise waters. Sipped coconut shakes on the beach. Sat on the swing tied to the old tree.
I wish I was there.
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me too. but preferably without mosquitoes and no waking in the middle of the night in pitch darkness.
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