The years have gone very fast, we are very grateful to receive a lot of advice and suggestions to improve our services day by day.
13/02/2025
It was quiet when our boat docked on Pitogo Island. From afar, its lush golden-green hill and dark stretch of beach had beckoned with promise.
I stepped on Lantangan Beach, and at once I heard a sound that reminded me of soft water chimes. I took another step, and I heard it again. The stones were singing!
The beach was not quiet after all.
The stones, some flat, some rounded and fat, played different notes, depending on their size.
I listened more intently, and when I did, I heard the bigger music of waves washing the stones – painstakingly, ever-so-slowly, tugging them closer, then farther, from the shore. It was like the soft trickles of rain with occasional big splashes.
