in charge of the writing, and
in charge of the hiking.
Imagine a sea so clean and blue you can see the bottom. A trail that winds along the edge of a cliff to a chapel carved into the rock. An ancient abandoned temple poised to slip into the sea.
Goat bells in the distance. A conversation with an octopus fisherman. A petrified palm forest. The remains of a Byzantine fortress. A restaurant in a mountain village where the waiter fills the water pitcher from a spring. Then imagine pulling out your notebook and writing.