It usually happens in spring - whether it's because my first taste of this experience happened in spring of 2003 or whether it's the last little bit of winter blues - I miss this...
(these are obviously not my pictures, mine were all on film - one day I will transfer them to digital)


I did go to all of these places though - I just love the feeling of being a part of history - as in seeing what it may have been like. Thinking of all the important events that occured in the place where I stood. It is a total different feeling. It is a dream of mine to live in the old country, although I realize that it very well may never happen (plus that would mean being removed from family!) - I can still dream right?
2 comments:
history was indeed one of the things I missed a lot when living in western Canada..
...when living in Europe, I miss space and nature and wildlife
Where is the country that has both?
I can see what you mean - and if you find that country let me know :)
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