Monica Head-on

Still she keeps the island open.

Looking out the window of the plane just before landing, I noticed.

This arrangement is familiar.

On the west side in the middle, the houses of islanders surrounded by a fence are arranged neatly.

Maybe it's my second time on this island.

I am familiar with work patterns and plan views, so I remember the characteristic arrangement from the sky.

As usual, I searched #dodocade online and flew randomly as soon as I found it.

I didn't look at their Twitter account, I chose only the islands where dodocade was written directly.

I left the airport and went straight to the bulletin board at the government office.

Check the bulletin board.

After all, my writing that I wrote before was overwhelming.

I'm sure the island owner here didn't come out even if she called out.

Abandoned island owner.

Perhaps he likes to look at travelers from afar.

I called out just in case.

"Hi, this is my second time on this island"

"There was a note when I came last time."

The island owner came out at full speed.

That was when I met Monica in Australia.

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