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Delphi, Greece.
The sun was high as Morgan and Jake reached the town of Delphi and drove up towards the ruins of the ancient sanctuary. After snatching a few hours' sleep on the flight, they had taken turns driving north from Athens and now Morgan turned the car into the carpark. She switched the engine off and got out of the car quickly to stretch.
"Oh, it feels so good to move." She rolled her neck and shoulders, reaching her arms up towards the sun before turning to the view.
Delphi perched on the southwestern slope of Mount Parnassus, surrounded by groves of dusty-green olive trees in a landscape that was similar to the Jezreel Valley they had left just yesterday. It felt timeless, a place of spiritual resonance where seekers journeyed to discover their future.
They headed into
