Clock is 22:20 at friday evening, I did get off from work 20 minutes ago. Shower done and now it's time to this weeks "don't he ever stop this shit coming" thing.
Oh yes and this is bit different weekend - my girlfriend is at John Smith metal festival - she did get there yesterday and will be back at sunday, so this is quite strange for me. Anyway...
Then to another saturday morning. This far away in the middle of forest is this small farm, that I did find year or two ago. Now it did came into my head, so it was time for return. I did remember it was in pretty good condition, so I were quite sure that it have been taken to summer use again. I was wrong…
Death of a Birch:
Once Forgotten:
Tree and That Old One:
Slowly Hidden:
Silent, Lonely Days:
Warm Welcome into the Oblivion:
Sumertime Sadness:
Blackness:
Rainy Day Reading:
123 Years Ago:
Message from the Past:
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And then to off-topic-bonus-photo. Last time it was Arabian horse, at this time it’s Welsh pony from another show:
That’s it, cheers!