Another shot from the same trip as my last post. While we were on our way back to the train station, we were simply drinking in the views of this quaint, picturesque town. Roughly around here, it was pointed out that no one really knew if we were walking in the right direction or not. I wasn't particularly perturbed, engrossed in taking shots of this quiet houses, the flower pots with the vibrant flowers and the doors. Even the lamp posts look like they have some background from a bygone era.
The gravity of our situation dawned upon us when we realized we still had several kilometres to go and the train was in an hour and a half. We did manage to catch the train just in time.
|camera||Canon EOS 450D|
|exposure mode||full manual|