Recently, my friends and I were in Dalat, Vietnam.
This city was breathtakingly beautiful. There were sprays of flowers everywhere. Roses, orchids, blooms that we saw only in advertisements. Crimson blossoms that looked like scarlet snowdrops. The city was preparing for their once-in-5-years Flower Festival.
Since Dalat is in the mountain ranges, it has wonderfully cool weather year round.
Year round, the winds whisper stories with dulcet tones. The sun shines with an indulgent glow. All locals describe it as a wonderful place for romance and beauty.
Kind of awesome.
I brought back some orchid cuttings for my grandma.
Planting them in sorgum moss:
Blooms the size of my clenched fist
Brilliant place. Only wished that my family and more friends were with me.