Fabulously Stranded In An Island Called Balinmanok
LET’S PLAY: THE YACHT IS SYNCING…
Summertime! 280 kms away from Scarborough Shoal, our yacht was crushed by a tsunami. Unpredictable. How did I survive? And how I managed to remain fab despite of the tragedy?
This is my story.
Absolutely zero people in this island. Giant corals and coco trees are friends.
This island escape is truly ecstatic, at the same time petrifying. There is no internet. No Instagram. No emails. No phone calls. I have no abs to show. But this one’s absolutely dope!
Suddenly. Fortunately. From afar. Somebody came out.
As cliche as it is, no man is an island. At the end of the day, there’s always somebody to be with. I figured in this island, I am not alone. I figured this woman is BLS-certified, and skilled for survival.
Featuring my legit mountaineering mommy, soon we will tour you to the mountains. For now, let’s keep exploring this island, and watch the sunrise.