Captured the last traces of a sunset at the back of a resort in Montalban. There was a swimming party going on for my niece's first birthday. Fritz and I got bored and decided to take a walk along the path going to the hills. Returned to the resort when it started to get dark, afraid we would get lost.:p
What we call the beginning is often the end. And to make an end is to make a beginning. The end is where we start from. ~ T.S. Eliot
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