Midori

Midori means green, and for one week it was the only colour that mattered: moss, ferns, wet bark and the deep shade under old trees. This paragraph is placeholder text, so swap it for a few lines about your own trip.

Forests are hard to photograph. There is too much of everything, and the eye needs somewhere to rest. Tell readers how you found order in the clutter, whether it was a path, a gap in the canopy or a single trunk catching the light at the right moment.

Finish wherever it feels natural. A post does not need a conclusion, only an ending. Thank the people who walked with you, mention the gear if it matters, and let the photograph have the last word.