Base Camp - Glenariff Forest Park
I just want to live in a world of mountains, coffee, campfires, cabins, and golden trees, and run around with a camera and notebook, learning the inner workings of everything real
-Victoria Erickson
The first night in Glenariff Forest park was night worth every bug bite. The sky put on a show - colours become more memorable due to the simple fact that Irish skies are usually cloaked in unending and dreary clouds. When the clouds finally choose to part, it was like a whole new world. Colour coquettishly seeped through and soaked everything in sight - the world around us was painted with such vibrancy of colour, it was almost (very much like), magic. That was what our first night in Poppy was like - flawless.
