As I put in the mountain post a few days ago, I was reminded on the time I turned 30. Newly alone, it was my first solo trip and a self- discovery of sorts. As the weekly photo challenge topic popped into my mail box, left me thinking; who is my beloved? The perception of the one who meant the most shattered like a bad dream. So who do I assign the tag to now? Things don’t excite me any more than they should. So slowly but surely, I learnt that I am my most beloved person in the world. This pictures are from my trip to Malvan, where I tried my hand at both SCUBA diving and para-sailing. Totally worth my time!
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