Good Widow

Stretching ourselves in the tent while waiting for the sun to make it's comeback, this rainy and bleak sky is the only glimpse of the outside world on that gray December afternoon. That flying fox structure is beckoning us to come outside, yet it is almost impossible to do so as heavens has opened up and poured everything out at it's might. This was our view at ZGH for the next two days, giving us some sense of thrill, adventure and utmost tranquility.