As I watched this Nanji Dao sunrise, I was filled with two overwhelming thoughts. The first was that I had been blessed with a life full of amazing and beautiful adventures. I hope that if I died, for whatever reason, before making it off this island, that my friends and family would say at my funeral that, at 27 years, I had already lived a full life. The second thought was that as amazing and beautiful as these adventures have been, I am getting really quite tired of living them alone.
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