Hira and her Dada continue their expedition, as they wade through frosty mists, crossing the ranges and ridges of Ronda on their path to ‘The Sanctuary ‘. The vertical conurbations light up as the sun’s beam spurts on them.

The clear falls and the white waters beneath, the refreshing whiffs from the streams...

Hira closes her eyes and takes in the moment as the chilly breeze kisses her long strands of hair…

Ronda assured them of the goodness of mankind and their synergy with technology.

‘Tomorrow’ sounds promising, Dada sighed as Boots bolted across the ridges..

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