Ellie-less but generally happy, especially after Ramlah, Ellie's mentor at her school fed us a Hari Raya feast of cookies soup heaven, we headed out on a boat to magical islands that were definitely paradise, but also made us question 
who decided white sands and blue waters and palm trees were paradise, as opposed to maybe a hot spring in the Sierras, your own backyard,or a Swedish granite beach. Some dude wanting to sell tourist packages to stressed out white folks? 
who decided white sands and blue waters and palm trees were paradise, as opposed to maybe a hot spring in the Sierras, your own backyard,or a Swedish granite beach. Some dude wanting to sell tourist packages to stressed out white folks? Nonetheless we frolicked like mermaid kids with black tipped sharks, movement inspiring jelly fish, hella frantic frenzied fish, vaginal 80's color coated clams, stunning coral reefs and a bad ass turtle.
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