We went to a hills in the north of the country, to the place I haven't been in years. The mist was covering the hilltops and as we climbed uphill along the creek and its waterfalls I had often a feeling as if I was in some rain forest...
neděle 27. července 2008
108 - Photo of Choice
pátek 25. července 2008
107 - Relative
There goes the picture of my father.
středa 23. července 2008
úterý 22. července 2008
sobota 5. července 2008
pondělí 30. června 2008
102 - Cold
I apologize, it's so hot outside and actually everywhere that it's almost impossible to think of anything cold that could be captured as a photo. I decided to turn to my archive instead of wasting time. Here is the picture from the Baltic sea. We strolled along the beaches on 25th December last year and our kids seemed to not pay attention to biting northern wind and went for the playing with the frozen sand...
sobota 21. června 2008
sobota 14. června 2008
pondělí 9. června 2008
99 - Openings
The picture is from the grand opening of the EURO soccer championship that started on Saturday in Switzerland.
úterý 3. června 2008
čtvrtek 29. května 2008
96 - Shadows
The picture is from the 30th of April, from the Beltane celebrations, though I doubt many people know today what does it mean and how ancient this festival is. Nevertheless, making big fires on the eve of the 1st May have a good tradition here, they are held in every village and town. Also in ours. Great attraction for kids, this time the main fun was to stay or run through the dense smoke spreading from the fire.
pondělí 19. května 2008
94 - Photo of Choice
Recent late-afternoon photo from Sumava Hills, where we were kiting with my friend.
středa 7. května 2008
92 - Paths
The last geocaching hunt brought me to quite a wild piece of land, to the delta of little creek at the lake, actually a marshland with narrow streams and pools of water everyehwere that I had to cross over not so stable and wide "bridges".
91 - Life
I love how the nature is awakening. We were on the trip last weekend and we passed a place on a meadow where the bees and other insects were really humming above the yellow flowers. Then back at home, a short while before it started raining (that's why the sky is so dark), our flowering apple tree bathed in the last rays of sun and again the diligent little creatures were humming in the treetop.
neděle 4. května 2008
89 - Urban
Less than fifty years ago these villages around Prague were independent isolated islands and the "city" was far, far away. But the city has been hungry and it wanted new grounds for new apartments for more and more people. And so it happened - the "city" swallowed those nice small villages, they became part of the metropole, here and there surrounded by ugly block of flats like in this case.
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