Memories

The journey is over. A few scraps of paper, a glut of photographs are all that remain. Each, insignificant in itself, acts as a trigger to the memory. A sight seen, a moment of fun along the way. The reality fades away but the memory lingers, the collective joy of sharing with friends, a moment of quiet contemplation among the wonders of nature. We may never undertake this journey again but we will remember the one we once made.