Since tripods are not allowed, it takes patience, several attempts and a large shot of luck to get a good night shot. This is the best I could do, and given my limited photographic expertise I was happy with the result. What do you guys think?
Empire state of mind…New York was one place that definitely lived up to all the expectations I’d built up in the fortysomething years it took me to get there. Don’t let anyone tell you not to bother queuing to get up here either
Er, it’s like, black…with two wheels and a seat?
Not a bad way to start a holiday – this was the view greeting us as we arrived at the hotel and went straight for the beach after check-in…
That’s ten minutes walk from my house, that is. And yes, I was up way too early to take this photo. Oh and yes, I forgot to say that this was taken a while back in the late autumn…
A charming little “groda” (frog) or “grodbakelse” (frog cake), sometimes called a “kermit” bought at Wallander’s favourite cafe in Ystad, Sweden.
Splendid art deco style, huh?
