Ångbåts café at Klippan is one of my favorite hangout.
Today was my grandfather be at least 104 years.
The old days...
The polar bear (again)...
A mess...
It is built and made both here and there in my city ...
Merry Christmas, already...
Beach rubbish.
A crocodile head, or from another reptile...
Here I am with the artist to these long stoneware sculptures, lying forgotten in the grass ...
Possibly this might be the best shot today...
Just what I needed after some very tough days in my life, clear my head and get air into the body.
I have said it before and I say (write) it again, I am so grateful for my friends and family!
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