Short walks, cold water and a camera that is older than it should be.
Notes from weekends spent around the lakes and the southern coast. Mostly about light, trails and the small cafés you find at the end of them.
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Waiting for the first ice
Three mornings on the same jetty, a thermos of coffee and a lake that refused to freeze on schedule.
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The island ferry that runs on a whim
A timetable is more of a suggestion out here. What I learned from missing the last boat twice.
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Long exposures at midnight sun
When the sun barely sets, a ten-stop filter becomes the most useful thing in the bag.