First photo trip for this year is behind and it meant wet feet. But it was nice, not the wet feet, but the trip it self. When the snow starts to melt all the tiny brooks turn in to rivers and if you don't wear rubber boots it means that soon you are not as dry as you would like to. I'm eagerly waiting already for the spring to come, when all the tiny small critters crawl out from their holes and caves. That's after, maybe about two to three months, so until that I'll just have to shoot other things such as landscapes for example.
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