Born on the Edge of the World
We are the Tuvalu Veggie Assembly — a ragtag crew of fruit-headed beach bums who somehow ended up at the most remote, most southernmost, most gloriously sinking beach in all of Tuvalu.
Nobody planned this. The ocean did. Every year the water creeps a few millimeters closer. The palm trees tilt. The sand shrinks. And we get more dedicated to partying on it.
We are: The Onion, The Dragon Fruit, The Red Pepper, The Avocado, and the entire Grape Cluster squad. We came, we swam, we set up a Veggie Assembly on a beach that the Pacific Ocean has been slowly trying to claim back.
Our motto? If Tuvalu goes under, at least we went down smiling. 🥦
