I remember sleepily opening our eyes, yawning a bit, stretching our legs, glancing out of the window, doing a double take, grabbing our cameras, leaping out of the car doors, the cool breeze, fresh air, the sun casting the most magical pink and purple hues onto the mountains in the distance - and there it was, a scene right out of a movie, but this time, finally, in front of our own eyes.
Excited screams, camera shutters, fingers pointing and anxious selfies before finally settling against our rented car to enjoy the beauty of it all. Newfound friends in a newly explored land and the grandest welcome of them all.
Just how many times can you miss a memory until it loses its magic?
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