Imagine...
white cliffs stretching towards an endless turquoise sea. A hot wind filled with the scent of salt and unknown plants. Silence, broken only by occasional gusts of wind.
And in the midst of this almost alien landscape, amazing dragon trees rise.
They don't look like ordinary trees at all.
Their thick trunks seem to have grown out of ancient fairy tales, and their dense crowns resemble huge green umbrellas or inverted bowls under which you can hide from the scorching sun.
There is a legend that the red resin of these trees is the blood of a dragon.
That's probably why they look so mysterious. It's like dragons really lived here once, and the trees still remember their breath.
When sunset comes... The sky turns golden, then pink, then deep purple shades.
The shadows of the trees stretch across the rocky ground, and they seem to slowly come to life.
And if dragon trees really know how to keep secrets... I would like to leave my secret under one of them.