I felt as if I was dreaming because of the beauty of azalea flowers. Every year, when I see the flowers, I really appreciate the amazing grace. Thanks God, I am managing to live.
I could not believe the beauty of Azalea flowers at the foot of Mt. Esan on that day after our trekking to the peak of Mt. Esan. The pink flowers were shining under the sunshine of spring.
I felt like as if I owned a beautiful garden on my premises but it must be so expensive to keep such kind of beautiful scenery for a person.
We found a bunch of small flowers with very thin stems in the shade of a rock. The flowers were subtly insisting their value and beauty.
If we could have enough time to stay there, we could enjoy enough the typical seasonal scenery from the peak of Mt. Esan, looking around the world.
My wife seemed to be so satisfied with her accomplishment. Every time we enjoy trekking and go up to the peak of mountains, I have to play the role of sherpa and carry bottles of water and juice for my wife to reduce the burden she has to shoulder.