I’m spending the weekend in the place I lived the first 19 years of my life and still to this day call home; Stranda. Inspired by my own focus on run and gun photography, yesterday I brought my camera for a walk down to the river.
Freezing cold river breeze and crisp mountains – I’m once again blown away
When I used to live here I remember the bridge crossing the river being the coldest part of walking to the town…