Camping here seems to be a lot like child-birth, where I choose to only remember the good parts. In only a few days my memory of the awful nights sleep, with the stiff neck and sore back, are quickly fading. Mostly it is only the light I remember, the clearest light, on days they said it would rain. And, how we were so magically alone there.
Wishing you a wonderful weekend!
xoxo - A.
P.S. All new photographs from this week can be found in my shop!


Sophie said...

The second picture is STUNNING

Amiana Li said...

Love the second and fourth photos... but the second catchs my eye and I can stay hours looking at it longing for a day by the sea. Beautiful!