


We were very lucky with the weather. Everytime I found the light beautiful, I took my old medium format camera out of my bag to take some pictures. I've got the four rolls I shot in my fridge waiting to recover some money to bring them to the lab. If I succeeded in manipulating this old mechanic shit, I'll publish them on this blog one day. ;)



This dog spent the end of his life waiting near the grave of his beloved master and have now his own grave (where there are always flowers and plushes) and this stupid statue.

Baked potato with coleslaw...



In Scotland, graveyards are always set in the most beautiful places.






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