Fourth Journey Day 69: The Hill’s Keeper
Today felt like a breath of fresh air. I made my way to San Fernando Hill, a place known for its natural beauty and historical significance. The climb was invigorating, and at the top I was rewarded with an incredible view of the Gulf of Paria stretching into the distance. The sun sparkled over the water and a light breeze cooled the otherwise warm air.
I spent time sketching the horizon, trying to capture the way the sunlight played across the waves and the lush greenery below. The juxtaposition of the vibrancy of the city and the tranquility of the hill was striking.
As I sketched, a local gentleman stopped to chat with me. He spoke of the hill's historical significance and its role in the community. His stories brought the place to life, and I couldn't help but feel grateful for the opportunity to learn about its multifaceted past.
The evening air turned golden as the sun began its descent. I stayed for a while, watching the sky change, the colors deepening into fiery oranges and soft purples. It was a peaceful end to a day that reminded me of the harmony between nature and culture.
