From yesterdays walkies in the forest behind Mum's neighbourhood.
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From yesterdays walkies in the forest behind Mum's neighbourhood.
Extra photo not quite in the same mood:
Trees, they're really quite good.
Alt text typed up in a poetic haze of being in the middle of my morning coffee, with a cat on my lap and some nice swing jazz playing. What are words?
One more, why not. I don't think it's very special as a photo, but it is a very quintessential view of a normal little forest in Finland, and thus perhaps of some interest.