No walls, no ceilings—just a thin layer of fabric separating you from the stars. Want a better view? Just roll out.
As we camped in the mountains, one thing became clear—where you pitch your tent matters. The view, the experience, the journey—it all depends on where you choose to stop.
And isn’t that how life works?
We pitch our tents in different places. New places. Yet, no matter where we go, it’s always under the same vast blue sky.
Because in the end, the sky itself is our big blue tent.