I don’t know about other people, but Claire wasn’t the kind of person who could just shrug off the sight of an inexistent hat.

The experiential traveler hunts special moments to capture in pictures, and in the end those pictures become the reality of their journey. The traveler might remember his disappointments and sorrows but the pictures stand alone to form a different image of one’s life, the image one chose to depict.

The next morning brought sunshine, which beamed crisp and clear through the recently unburdened skies. The leaves were still loaded with the raindrops that had