The path meanders between rose hips and broom bushes. The sun is low, and the flowers glow in the evening sun. We hear a faint engine sound from the sea and see the silhouette of three men in a boat. Majestic clouds that look like mountains tower up behind them. It’s June’s unforgettable farewell, and a welcome to July. Enjoy summer and enjoy life ❤️
The path winds between lakes. Sky hastingly changing colour. A swan moves through the water looking for bread?
I realize I’m not breathing. I want to remember the sounds of nature.
The mournful whistle of the Bullfinch. Ducks chatter quietly. Tit birds are chirping high up in the trees.
The sounds of nature on a spring evening.
When the day grew dark, a rosy glow coloured the sky. A subdued but beautiful fireworks.
Det var en fantastisk afslutning på en flot vandretur. I morgen kan I se en beskrivelse af turen med billeder.
HANNA'S WALK 
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