Just to mumble ‘goodbye’. I reckon I won’t ever return to Easter Island. Infested with tourists like me, there are still some genuine things there.
My experience wouldn’t have been as special if I didn’t meet the people I met. Social relationships are, indeed, more important than the environment or the place.
Last days were specially intense and happy. 9 days evaporated. If sometime I return to Easter, I’m sure it won’t ever be the same. It can be better, can be worse, but never the same perspective… too many unique moments.