With a bitter heart, Miss Loi hopped onto the first train that headed north, away from neon lights that promised so much, to find herself in a land where train arrivals are sung, and remnants of a feudal past remain.
In a quest for greater peace, she headed for the mountains, where winter had already made its first imprints.
She crossed the first bridge that greeted her …
… to stand in awe of Mother Nature.
The river swiftly relieved her of all her troubles …
… as she joined the others in silent contemplation.
For this is a place for new beginnings.
A place for hope.
And a place for dreams.
The shadows had lengthened. Time to leave.
But not before Miss Loi took some steps
To prepare herself for the next journey ahead 😉
