One of my favorite days on the entire trip was the day we drove up a mountain. We left the big city to visit a friend, who showed us his homeland. Standing on the mountain edge, with the wind blowing like crazy, we felt like we were on top of the world. Of all days this was the one I never even thought to bring a camera other than my iPod, but I don't regret it. No matter how good the camera, no picture could ever do justice to the beauty I saw that day. Some things you just have to see for yourself. I could write a thousand words or show you a million pictures, but unless you go yourself, you will never know what it feels like to stand on the mountain's edge and behold such beauty. It's moments like that in which you can't help but marvel at the Creator.