Today I waited at a bus-stop in the village for a long time. It gave me time to study feathers like these beautifully shaded grey-black ones. Something catastrophic had happened to their owner...a cat? A car?
Eventually it became clear that the bus information on the internet belonged to a different, more Public-Transporty year, when the village wasn't occupied by people with expensive cars and an inability to catch a bus. So my host kindly gave me a lift to town, as he was sort of going that way.
The following four shots are from one spot in the town centre, to demonstrate the contrast of The Old and The New.
Then I caught a ride home with my hostess, who works in the city centre.
More tomorrow about other things I discovered there.....
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