A walk to remember

When the air is fresh, and the sun is shining, we walk.

When the canal is calling us, in beauty and reflections, we walk.

When the sun is descending, and our shadows start dancing, we walk.

When icons come into view, beckoning us to step closer, we walk.

When the position of the sun drops suddenly, creating beauty right before our eyes. We stop. Then, we walk.

When our time has come to carry on back home, we turn for one last look. We capture the beauty and get a fruitful reminder of how precious this place is. Then, we walk.

Have you loved where you live lately?

All photos were taken by me, can be used by me, and only me. Unless you have my permission of course. 

Let there be light!

My last night in Quoditch, was celebrated by having a theme for my photos. 

The last three days in this little quaint town have been amazing. Very relaxing and just what I needed. 

If you can imagine the smell of fresh manure, the sounds of cows and sheep mooing and baaing, the clip-clop of horses going up the roads, the warm but fresh breeze of a summer evening, and the sun starting it's decent - you'll be right where I was last night.

Enjoy the photos :)