Fiji
- The Cruise Ship
- Dravuni Island
- The Village
Immediately, my heart jumped. My eyes were attached, I couldn’t believe it. I swear to god I was in a dream. The shiny windows, the rusty anchors and the flood of rain piling up fountains of water on top of the roof deck.
Sand flickering in the air as my delicate tanned feet scatter through the luscious sand. Tip toeing into the crystal clear Fiji waters. Metallic blue fish emerging out of their microscopic diggings to come nibble on my rough and salty feet.
Squeak, Squeak the brakes fail. One step out of the silver box,(that the driver uses for steps). My ears are now connected to the glorious sound of island music.
By Summer
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