Ruins of Olympos
I work up early and snuck out of the treehouse while the baby and my wife slumbered on. I walked down to the water for a morning swim but before I reached the beach, I saw ruins in the fog shrouded jungle to either side of the trail. I followed this irrigation ditch and came upon these ruins of ancient Olympos standing as if time had forgotten them. I felt the feeling that true explorers get – even if it was only for a fleeting instant and then whisked away by the reality that I wasn’t discovering anything…still, it set the stage for a magical morning swim and a magical day when I returned to my family, still sleeping in the trees.