Exploring Hunting Island
October 2, 2016
“When night falls and the mosquitoes thin, the woods come to life.”
“When night falls and the mosquitoes thin, the woods come to life.”
“The door had opened for us to travel to a place that we had always wanted to go. I chose to approach it as if we had only three days to live. And so we did.”
“The sun peeked over the top of the fog, giving the illusion that we were in the clouds.”