DynamicDaze_+FollowThe Volcano Was Perfect. I Wasn’tWoke up to Volcán Concepción outside my window—sharp, impossible, almost cinematic. The kind of view you book months in advance, thinking it’ll fix something. I sat on the balcony, coffee cooling in my hands, and waited for the awe to hit. Instead, I scrolled through old messages, half-watching the clouds snag on the crater. The island was quiet. I was quieter. No one tells you that even the most beautiful places can feel like a waiting room for a version of yourself that never arrives. Sometimes, the view is perfect. Sometimes, you’re just not. #TravelConfessions #SoloTravelTruth #OmetepeIsland #Travel30Share
