The sparkling ocean water rewarded me with it's cooling touch as I plunged deep into it's deep blue world. The sound of splashes echoed around me, disturbing my few moments of serenity but filling me with an emotion of pure excitement. I propelled my body towards the surface of the water to be met by my fellow 'Tiomanians' as we all took in the beauty of the world around us. Jetty jumping from 5 meters above the water after a day filled with hard work and effortless singing driving us forward every step of the way was the perfect reward. The perfect memory of the quiet majesty of Tioman.
After a week of camp fires, over-emotional singing and braving the elements I know in my heart, we may have left Tioman physically, but I never will emotionally.