  As far back as he could remember, he was running barefoot through the algae that grew between the concrete housing developments on that tiny tropical island. Secluded and unknown to the rest of the world, it was to him infinate. He climbed around on long-abandoned and rusted Japanese army tanks and tiptoed along the jungle paths that led to empty, cracked and potholed roads where frogs slept in warm puddles. He explored his world with the lust for adventure that lives inside every child who has discovered the limitless possibilites of how far his bare feet can take him. 
