This morning we drove at 5.15 am for over an hour to the mountains.
And it was hands down the best drive of my life. Ever.
The wind was so perfectly blowing that I was enjoying my window seat view. It wasn’t too harsh for me to close the window. Just Perfect. In capital P.
The best thing was while the sky was slowly turning blue, the glittery sparkling moon of the last night was still in its full form. Not the white-kind of moon that we see in the mornings, but the glittery moon of the nights was in full form in the morning.
I did not click a lot of pictures, but these are really good. The moon’s picture does not do justice, because a few minutes back it was sparking even more. The kind of stuff you can never prepare for, it only shows up by surprise. But it only shows up when you are willing to access nature all of the time.
