We wake up to the concrete jungle where corporate people thrive. Each square meter of asphalt, the roads lead to nothing but hours of developing traffic. People longing for the time that the street lights would come that signals the start or the 8 hour slumber that’s coming. To others with a different perspective, the day starts longing for the kick of that first sip of coffee. Let’s be different they say. Let the asphalt lead us to breezy peaks and sandy scenes.