My Easter Island Holy Shit Day
June 17th 2014 Today was one of those travel days that I like to call Holy Shit days. Meaning that I catch myself saying Holy Shit, I'm actually here. It's that moment when all of those photos you've looked at suddenly come to life, and the real thing is right there in front of you. Alive. Real. Holy Shit.
Today was that type of day pretty much from the get go. Antoine knocked on my door early in the morning
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