Stranded On Santa Astarta -

If I don't post again tomorrow, tell my family I loved them. And tell the Vatican to stop trying to consecrate this place. They already lost.

"We weren't tourists," Vasquez later wrote in her journal, recovered by a passing freighter. "We were scientists. That made the hubris cut deeper." stranded on santa astarta

The trawler took us to Easter Island, then to the mainland. Elías kissed the ground. Petra swore she would never touch salt water again. I opened my laptop and typed the phrase that now dominates my search history. If I don't post again tomorrow, tell my family I loved them