The plane to take me away has just landed and is slowly rolling toward the gate.

I will miss this Vanuatu. There is something wonderfully unhurried about life here, and I honestly do not know if I will ever get the chance to come back.

I would love to bring Sharmila here, but that volcano spewing incident has probably put a dent in her enthusiasm level!!

Ah well. Every journey has to end sometime. And if there is one thing I have learned over the years, it is that another adventure is always waiting just around the corner for me…