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A Few Days Away From Everything

The Trip I Never Took a Picture Of There are some trips you return from with hundreds of photographs.  And then there are some trips where you return with nothing saved in your gallery, yet somehow you carry the entire journey inside you. This was one of those trips. And why would I need pictures? I am a writer . I can make you feel the same view through my words the mountains, the sea, the silence, the laughter, the cold breeze and all those little moments that never made it to a camera. If you are reading this perhaps you don't need to see the picture.  Perhaps I can make you feel the moment instead. I went to the mountains with two of my childhood friends. The kind of friends with whom you don't need an introduction anymore. Still, i did..  These were the friends I hadn't met in years. Eleven years to be exact. Life had happened in between. We had all grown up, gotten married, had children, become busy with our own lives, responsibilities and routines. Somewhere along...

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