Somewhere in Ampefy, the water doesnβt just fall it "dances". Volcanic rock cradles the Lily Waterfall like an open hand, turning the river into liquid silk. The mist kisses your skin; the sound drowns out time. You could stand here for hours, watching sunlight fracture into a thousand prisms.
πChute de La Lily β Itasy, Madagascar
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