Soaring above the clouds on that flight over the ocean, walking the cobblestone streets. So cold we can see our breath as we hike the open fields in the fog. Climbing and chasing waterfalls while the sun sets behind the mountain and the snow falls in the river. Chatting with locals while we sip our coffee and head out for the next adventure.

Golden hour
...the magic light

BOLD. EMOTIONAL. COLORFUL.

a photograph keeps a memory from running away

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