the smell of adventure lasted a mere 4 days. crapped in literal shitholes i did, scaled walls of rocks and braved gusts of wind.
nonetheless the beauty of nature is rarely matched - the weather, stars, sunsets, coastlines, cliffs, and basically, mother nature's architecture. one cannot help but feel insignificant compared to her vast beauty and calm. oh. one cannot curse, swear and wave his arms enough to shoo the irritatingly annoying flies. godammit!
the unpredictability of the weather and people are lessons we should learn and never forget. never judge a book by its cover? i'm learning not to judge.
here are some pictures. i know i upload a shit load, but aiya, i was on hols!
the pinnacles
nonetheless the beauty of nature is rarely matched - the weather, stars, sunsets, coastlines, cliffs, and basically, mother nature's architecture. one cannot help but feel insignificant compared to her vast beauty and calm. oh. one cannot curse, swear and wave his arms enough to shoo the irritatingly annoying flies. godammit!
the unpredictability of the weather and people are lessons we should learn and never forget. never judge a book by its cover? i'm learning not to judge.
here are some pictures. i know i upload a shit load, but aiya, i was on hols!
the pinnacles
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