Red berries hung down onto the trail. Mushrooms grew under the trees. All of these small details were magnified in the misty fog.
Author: Susannah
Going Coastal
I count myself lucky to live in a place where the beach is never very far away.
Journey to the Clouds: Mount Sansan
At long last, we hoisted ourselves up one final time and found ourselves at the summit.
Life in the Wild
We see the struggles of daily existence, the search for food and water, the beautiful, messy thing that is life.
Nahal Tamar and Nahal Tzafit Desert Canyons
The occasional noise of bird calls echoed from above. And besides that, there was nothing in the air but our conversation.