as i started scanning a forgotten roll of film, finally developed, memories flooded.
the saturated green poking through the grey sky and earthy brown villages.
villages that weren't forgotten, and looked like they were built for dolls.
the adverse terrain my poor car had to go through, the enormous amount of stairs we run up and down... all was worth just to comprehend the beauty witnessed by our eyes.
the most secluded, adorable spots were found in all three villages.
it makes me wonder what else i'm missing. i hope that throughout the years the list gets thinner and thinner.