|
By this time a year ago, I was dinning on the lodge deck, I can perfectly recall myself sitting down in those newly renovated benches, feeling the cold breeze as having a Welcome fire in the amphitheater, to see far away and find myself caught in one of the most beautiful & magic places I’ve ever been to.
Getting up very early in the morning, having slept only four hours due to spending night at Times Square, rushing to catch the plane from Newark (almost miss the flight), meeting the Brits & Aussie & Irish guys along with the American, the Mexican, the German, the Danish & the Korean.
Driving up for three hours to get to Anacortes to take the ferry, going out on the dock feeling this cold & strong wind blowing my face for finally arriving to this magic place & being greeted by the most charming people ever.
Today a year ago my journey began a journey that got me to know a part of me I didn’t know exists.
Post a Comment