Goat Bluff: The View Wasn't the Hardest Part

Everyone posts the photos from Goat Bluff—the drop, the green, the way the sky just sits there, heavy and endless. But no one talks about the silence. Not the peaceful kind. The kind that settles in your chest after the adrenaline fades, when you realize you hiked all this way for a view you can’t share with anyone who really knows you. I thought the climb would be the hardest part. It wasn’t. It was standing at the edge, phone in hand, and realizing I didn’t know who to send the picture to. Sometimes the loneliest place isn’t the middle of nowhere. It’s wherever you thought you’d feel different, but didn’t. #SoloTravelTruth #UnfilteredJourneys #TravelConfessions #Travel