The day before we left, my dad drove me to a place, very far from any village. It was the end of the afternoon, and the light was slowly lowering. All the hikers were gone and we were alone. The only thing we heard was the breath of air and the screeching call of the marmots. It was magic.
On our way back, I saw a little very simple house with a sign "for sale".
I dreamed to how it would be to live there. And it felt good, serene...
16 comments:
What a magical landscape! I can imagine spending hours looking at the shadows shifting across the craggy surface of the mountains...
What a great last memory of your visit. Beautiful landscape.
Quite majestic and in a way extreme mountains and nature.
La montagne ça vous gagne !
Ok, pardon je sors...
Elles sont apaisantes tes photos, merci!
wow..those are the places that seem to put everything in perspective. (at least for a moment :)
Yes, I would like to live here, too...
this is magic. breathtaking.
thanks so much for stopping by my blog and saying hello!! :)
yay! for blue skies!
Magnifique..
Où est-ce?
for someone who lives in probably the flattest country on earth, these mountains look breathtakingly beautiful.
C'est beau! c'est beau! c'est beau! et cela me fait du bien de voir cela... Ici tjrs la pluie... oh le ciel bleu et les beaux nuages... bientôt!
Merci pour ton gentil mot. Je pensais faire un petit film avec son "wow" c'est trop craquant!
Bisous tout plein pour la fin de semaine!
Oh mais alors j'y étais allée lorsque j'étais petite..
Souvenirs oubliés, zut!
oh waouw!!!
The French version of the Sierra Nevada (CA)! Beautiful shots...
wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!!!
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