Good morning, sunshine.
I'm home again. Arrived back Monday afternoon.
I had a pretty wonderful time snorkelling over city-scapes of coral fans and sea anemones, screaming as a group of 4 manta rays glide from under my feet, eating papaya and lobster salads in shacks, playing ping-pong with Tongan men who laugh like hyenas, torturing hermit crabs by creating impossible obstacle courses in the sand; watching them struggle their way out - and of course, swimming in deep, endless oceans with the ethereal humpback whales.
I'll get the photos online later and share the linkage with you.
As for now perhaps you would enjoy some photos from a night out I had with Morgan before I left for Tonga. We met at night in the city by our favourite meeting spot: the talking dog fountain. From there Morgan expressed to me an interest in recreating the Foamy Fountain - and thus we set on completing this mission. Two boxes of chalk, a box of washing powder and two squeezey bottles of bubble bath later... click.
p.s. Read anything by Maxine Hong Kingston
I had a pretty wonderful time snorkelling over city-scapes of coral fans and sea anemones, screaming as a group of 4 manta rays glide from under my feet, eating papaya and lobster salads in shacks, playing ping-pong with Tongan men who laugh like hyenas, torturing hermit crabs by creating impossible obstacle courses in the sand; watching them struggle their way out - and of course, swimming in deep, endless oceans with the ethereal humpback whales.
I'll get the photos online later and share the linkage with you.
As for now perhaps you would enjoy some photos from a night out I had with Morgan before I left for Tonga. We met at night in the city by our favourite meeting spot: the talking dog fountain. From there Morgan expressed to me an interest in recreating the Foamy Fountain - and thus we set on completing this mission. Two boxes of chalk, a box of washing powder and two squeezey bottles of bubble bath later... click.
p.s. Read anything by Maxine Hong Kingston