It was no wonder that this place became one of the many must-see attractions for adventure lovers.
The rock was not big, only accomodating a few people to stand atop it at any one time. In order to reach the rock, one must take a funicular to mid-mountain first before going up a flight of stairs. The arduous climb to the rock, however, would reward one with a magnificent view!
One will surely feel a sense of achievement if they conquer that rock on their own, Yun Shishi thought to herself, but climbing up to the rock must be dangerous, too.
Her husband told her, “This magnificent attraction may be gone soon, though.”
Baffled, she asked, “Why’s that so?”
“Do you know how the Trolltunga was formed?”
She shook her head, only to hear him explaining, “Suspended in mid-air, Trolltunga is a rock formation that resulted from weathering. Natural elements, such as wind and rain, continuously chip away the rock until only the sturdy portions remain. As time passes, it may eventually break and fall down the cliff.”
Trolltunga was formed more than 10,000 years ago during the Ice Age. The melted water from the glacier had eroded most of the rock, which eventually formed such a unique landscape.
After the photoshoot ended, the group returned to the hotel.
The woman was still basking in the remarkable scenic view from earlier. It was her husband’s idea to hold their photoshoot at that Norwegian attraction, so she naturally agreed to it. While on the way there, she was wondering about the unique attractions Norway could offer, so she was utterly amazed when she saw Trolltunga with her eyes and felt sorry that their schedule was tight, for she wanted to see more of this place.
Feeling curious, she could not help wondering aloud, “How did you come up with the idea of coming here for the shoot?”
“I saw a photo of it, taken by mountaineers, in a magazine spread and was amazed by its raw beauty, so I thought of going there for our shoot.” Mu Yazhe halted speaking momentarily before asking, “Why the question?”
“What magazine was it?”
“Geographic magazine.”
“Pfft…” She cocked a brow out of surprise. “So financial magazines aren’t the only stuff you read!”
“Of course!” The man flicked his wife on the forehead and huffed. “Did you think that I was such a bore?”
As she held her hurting forehead, she snickered. “I just didn’t think that anything besides work could capture your attention.”
He snorted in response, showing his displeasure.
He would never tell her that, once it was confirmed that they would be having a bridal photoshoot, he did his research on the sly, finding scenic places from Italy to Norway, Paris to Prague, and Phuket to the Maldives. He had put a lot of effort in it, just so they could take the perfect bridal photos.
Naturally, women were not the only ones who had expectations for their bridal photos; men had their fair share of fantasies, too.
Women looked most beautiful in wedding gowns, after all.
She would become his wife, wearing a holy white gown at the prime of her youth, but with the passage of time, her beautiful looks would eventually fade away.
Since a wedding was a once-in-a-lifetime affair, he hoped to keep this blissful moment for memento’s sake. Decades later, when they became old with grey hair, those precious and blissful memories could be relived through the captured pictures; her best years would be treasured by him forever.
That was probably the meaning of having bridal photoshoots.
