Guardians of Stone Spring: The Golden Hour of Wild Rapeseed

At Stone Spring Station, wild rapeseed blossoms cascade like liquid gold across the slopes. We await our fellow travelers for the next bus, wading through waist-high waves of flowers. The wind sweeps by—a thousand stems rustle and whisper, while the snap of a camera startles butterflies into swirling flecks of gold dust. The mountain road in the distance still lies empty, yet sunlight has steeped our waiting in honey, crystallized upon every trembling petal. #summervacay#familytravel #thingstodo #travel #myitinerary