This was the trip that started the first of many. It was the first solo trip I had ever taken and I went there with the intention of rediscovering my hobby for photography. When you monetize a hobby, sometimes it's hard to pick it up during your days off. Also, full disclosure, I also went there to do some healing. I had lost myself to some circumstances in my life and I felt as if I needed to do a bit of 'reclaiming myself'. So I planned all of the things that my heart could desire. I went zip-lining, and spelunking, and surfing. I slept in the tree tops of the rainforest and I jumped off of waterfalls that were 100 ft high. Granted those things didn't make it to my camera roll because I didn't want to damage my baby, but I made a video about it if you care to watch my adventures (at the bottom of the scroll). When I came back from this trip I felt something had shifted within me, and it was nice to remember for a minute what it feels like to be driven by my internal love for adventure and story-telling.