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The old castle ruin
On the small bus the old man was mumbling. Apparently he was advising me to tell the busman where I wanted get off.?@I got off the bus, turned off onto a side road and started to walk towards the beautiful, most westerly point on the island. I stopped at a small bridge and sat on the each girder and painted both directions of the stream from the bridge. In this picture you can get a distant view of an old castle ruin. |
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