On the morning of December 29, a Saturday, I was the earliest one in Lantaka hotel, our designated meeting place. Of the 16 who confirmed, only ten made it – me, Raquel, Ja, Ira, AJ, Pei, Aeneas, Jotie, Brian and Shane, Brian’s friend, and we rode one small boat along with a tourism police – a guy in shades carrying a mean-looking armalite. If someone intends to ambush us at sea or on shore, they sure will think twice, huh.
The island was very pretty, but the sand was not pink like I thought it would be, but rather, light brown with red dots, which makes it look pink from afar.
We swam, ate, and had a lot of concept pics which had everyone jumping and lying and blowing all over the place.
It was really really fun! We had to head back to land by lunch, though, or else the waves would be so huge, we would probably capsize.
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