A week into my first trip to Spain… The long drive over three days was worth it for snap-happy picture taking – when I wasn’t behind the wheel of course, safety first. Driving also meant that the mutt could come. Mucho bueno. (No she is not the Rottweiler running fearlessly into oncoming traffic.)
Here are a few of the two hundred and fifty pictures I took the first few days. I’m loving some of the gothic-like winter scenery in the nearby small villages… The gnarly trees make me feel like I’m on a Tim Burton movie set. Love it.
Finding the sheep’s skull at the top of a rock climb was (weirdly enough) one of the trip highlights so far. If only I could take it home, name it and love it forever. The asymmetric horns and the long curving shape on the side that was intact struck an aesthetic chord – and of course I couldn’t help but make the sheep dog look as though she was wearing it.
Keeping eyes peeled for interesting things…
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