Bye Tropical Island

Time flies.

I landed here, I set my foot into the warm white sand, the sun burning my shoulders and the blue sea dazzling me. I entered the warm Indian Ocean and saw its cute little fish running everywhere.

I looked back and could see the mountains ruling over the island. Next morning I was there hiking until we reached a small village. it was like travelling through time. No electricity, no hot water, we lit the fire for cooking and we went to the wood to pick fruits.

I visited my friends & my family. I met new people and we went at sea to admire the whales and their babies

Then, I was in front of a waterfall. we barely had time to see it that we were already climbing it, my face was red from exhaustion, my whole body was aching. It was never going to end. The sun was burning my back and shoulders, I was thirsty, I wanted to stop but couldn't. We finally reached the top of the waterfall. I walked over the river on a fragile cable that they call " Nepalese Bridge". We were 60m high. The view was beautiful. But none of us cared. we were so focused on not falling we barely looked up. Then more tiring climbing. The greatest & most relaxing part of all was to come. I zip-lined to the ground. We all sat exhausted, we looked up at all we did and one of us sighed " Finally, this is over". I titled my head backwards relieved and I saw a plane in the sky.

" Yes it is over " I replied " Tomorrow I'll be in that plane. "