On Holiday, New Zealand, 2007

The Wild Wild Wet

The forest closed behind us like a green veil and Hollyford cast its spell. The trees were heavy with curtains of dripping moss. Silent rivers came in and out of view and whisper secrets of high glaciers. Above, waterfalls ripped down the sides of exposed mountains hidden in saturated clouds. The thundering water created a deep bass note within the forest. Magic.

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