Thurso
A little walk in this small town
The cathedral.
Beautiful spots.
The City Hall
Some mornings, I wake up feeling optimistic, without any obvious reason. It’s like a fleeting chill on my face. I go out on the street and everything looks beautiful to me. Like this improvised photo in the parking lot.
Oh, these curves of the road…
Walking up the «Stacks of Duncansby», pieces of rock that took this shape during the centuries
Nesting in the morning calm.
One of the most beautiful mornings in my life. .
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Α ρε Γιωργη…
σου μιλω ειλικρινα,δε ζηλευω τα μερη αυτα. Καθολου ομως.
Ζηλεψα την τελευταια σου φωτο ομως. Εκεινο το πρωινο. Πολυ ομως…