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Lens-artists challenge – quiet hours

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When you feel the need for a spiritual renewal, adopt the captivating practice of going to bed early and waking with the sun. Picture the gentle embrace of morning light as it touches your skin, granting you a tranquil moment while the world stirs to life around you. This calm ‘connected’ sensation is akin to enchanting stardust that can brighten your whole day, regardless of how chaotic it may turn.

This week, we’re excited to have SH join us as our Guest Host and are reflecting on the importance of our cherished quiet moments.

I fondly recall summers spent at our summer house when my boys were young; those warm mornings were pure joy! I would sneak out before anyone else, relishing my little slice of paradise on the patio with a steaming cup of coffee. The birds would fill the air with their uplifting melodies, and the leaves would sway gently in the sweet breeze. It truly became a beautiful oasis of tranquility, where I could enjoy my thoughts, free from demands—just me and a blissful silence before my three preteen whirlwinds burst onto the scene, ready for adventure. Those precious quiet hours were my secret strength, and let me tell you, finding joy in the delightful chaos was essential. After all, if you can embrace a morning of refreshing solitude, you can conquer anything those boys decide to throw your way!”

A serene lakeside view with a wooden walkway leading to calm waters and lush greenery, perfect for quiet reflection.

Quiet hours, often represented through serene photographs, capture the essence of stillness and peace in various environments. An image of a tranquil sunset over a quiet neighborhood can evoke feelings of calm,

A serene moment by the water as dawn breaks, evoking tranquility and reflection.
A serene misty landscape showcases hay bales resting peacefully in a tranquil field, evoking a sense of calm and solitude at dawn.

In libraries, the focused expressions of individuals deeply immersed in their studies highlight the importance of silence for creative and intellectual pursuits.

A serene library space showcasing individuals engaged in quiet study, highlighting the importance of tranquility for academic pursuits.

So important to grasp the special moments in life. Sitting on the grass with my husband and listening to the Bag Pipes as they pronounce the ending of a great day was one that I plan to hold on to forever.

Churches can be depicted with sunlit rooms and soft shadows, conveying a sense of hope and recovery,

A serene moment of reflection in an empty church, embodying the tranquility of quiet hours.

While empty parks at dawn invite viewers to appreciate the beauty of solitude.

A peaceful park scene at dawn, showcasing a serene atmosphere under the canopy of trees with a bench nestled among the leaves.

illustrating empty street

A solitary figure braves a heavy downpour on a quiet, rain-soaked street, evoking a moment of stillness amidst the chaos of nature.

Each photograph can tell a story of tranquility, inviting onlookers to reflect on the significance of quiet hours in fostering community harmony and personal well-being.

To wrap up this week’s post, I want to extend my gratitude to SH for being our Guest Host and for introducing such a beautiful topic that will surely provide us all with moments of tranquility. Don’t forget to check out his original post here and use the Lens-Artists Tag so we can find your contributions. I appreciate Ann-Christine for her lovely post and everyone who participated in it.. Lastly, I hope you to join us next week as Egidio once again guides us through his Through Brazilian Eyes site. Until then keep on smiling.

By the way, it is vacation time for us! For the next four weeks, I am looking forward to spending my days in the hammock, savoring the warm summer days that have finally arrived in Finland. I can’t wait to soak up every moment of this blissful summer escape!

Lens-Artists Challenge #353 – Stormy

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Join us in welcoming Beth as she takes the lead on her first challenge with the Lens-Artists team! Let’s show her our support! Her chosen topic stormy – is bound to give us beautiful and impressive images.

A stormy sky with dark clouds and rays of sunlight breaking through, illuminating the turquoise sea below.

I live in an area of the world where we do not have any big weather events; there are no hurricanes or earthquakes to disrupt our peace. Our storms, compared to those experienced in many other places, are very mild and often quite gentle. Even our winter storms are mild relative to regions that face extreme and heavy snowfall. This rarity of severe weather is seen in my amount of stormy images and I capture stormy sky I will have fun with it – that is take many shots of it as it does not happen often. My photographs for this challenge predominantly capture stunning, impressive cloudy skies. I have never been able to capture a lightning for example – not skilled enough nor have the patience to wait for the moment in the rain.

Visiting our son in Oulu last year, we took the opportunity to explore the beautiful Narrikari Beach, a spot known for its stunning views and calm atmosphere. As we walked along the sandy shore, we couldn’t help but notice the storm brewing in the distance over the Baltic Sea, the ominous clouds rolling in like a thick blanket. The sky was so impassive, dominated by dark hues that hinted at the impending tempest, creating a dramatic contrast with the beach’s tranquil setting. We stood there, feeling the cool breeze on our faces, captivated by the natural beauty and the raw energy of the approaching storm, which made that day unforgettable.

Dark skies in Key West often signal the approach of a tropical storm, casting an eerie yet captivating shadow over the vibrant landscape. This dramatic backdrop accentuates the brilliant colors of the sea. The scent of saltwater combines with the rain, creating a refreshing aroma that fills the atmosphere, while the distant rumble of thunder adds to the symphony of nature’s awe-inspiring spectacle.

A coastal scene showcasing a stormy sky with beams of sunlight piercing through the clouds, as two figures stroll along the beach in Nice, France. The color of the water against the dark clouds, I just loved watching the changing sky.

Monaco was graced by fierce, moving clouds that, in a magnificent display, chose to twirl gracefully around us. Their presence made the sky into a striking canvas, creating a dramatic backdrop for these images!

Winter, snowing – heavily – maybe even a blizzard is something that does occur in winter.

A dramatic view of a rain-soaked road, with dark storm clouds overhead and lights blurred through the wet windshield.

Thanks for this week’s challenge Beth from Wandering dawgs. Don’t forget to check out and participate in her challenge here. A special thanks goes to Sofia and everyone who participated in last week’s Mellow challenge; it was a joy to end the week with the serene moments you all contributed. Lastly, we invite you to join us next week as Anne takes the lead again on her Slow Shutter Speed site. Until then, keep on smiling.

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The Beauty of the Great Ocean Road: Twelve Apostles Overview

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Since the last visit in 2018, 12 Apostles had a new observation deck jutting out of the coastal cliffs. It made it easier to take photographs of those marvels. Not doing my scouting work properly I decided to follow the sign from tourist info and walk to Gibson’s Steps and the beach. It only one kilometer but it was hot, and we could have driven there as well. But the beach was worth the visit. I was able to get some pics of the Apostles reflecting from the wet sand.

The iconic Twelve Apostles along the Great Ocean Road, the stunning rock formations and vibrant blue waters.

Circling back to the cultural phenomenon of Asian tourists taking pictures. Or at least I think it is culture thing, with all the different poses and selfies? I do take selfies sometimes, like the one with my gorgeous Billabong hat, but I don’t want to go through my holiday pictures and seeing my face in all of them. Imagine showing the pictures to your friends: this is me in front of the Grotto x 5, this is me in front of London Bridge x 10, this is me with victory sign or thumbs up in front of 12 Apostles, etc. But you get the picture. But getting the picture was often hard when there was a bus load of people in front of you. Eventually, there was nothing else to do but to photobomb their pictures.

Twelve Apostles along the Great Ocean Road, the breathtaking coastal cliffs and turquoise waters.
Twelve Apostles from the beach, with reflections on the wet sand.


We had lunch in Port Campbell and in the next table there was an American couple once again. They were from Tampa Bay, Florida. As it happened his grandparents were from North Finland, and he had visited our country when he was a boy. We had a pleasant conversation about their travels. They had visited New Zealand first, then Tasmania, then toured Australia and they were planning on continuing to Great Barrier Reef. The discussion turned to politics, and we got out of there fast. . Enough said.


The day wasn’t over yet; we still had to drive to Bendigo. We decided on Bendigo because it was less than 4 hours from Port Campbell and five hours from Talbingo, where we originally planned to go. Talbingo was a no go, but it was too late to cancel Bendigo. I also picked Bendigo because I once knew a professional poker player Keith “Bendigo” Sloan. He was from Bendigo but that is another story.


Now comes the part where I lost my faith in Google Maps many times. The Great Ocean Road is not situated in, let’s say, densely populated area. Next to it there is basically farmland, and the beginning of our drive was a combination of narrow asphalt roads, gravel roads, cattle, sheep, gum trees and warning signs for kangaroos. Turn right to stay on Cobden-Port Campbell Rd/C164 and drive 1,6 km, turn right to Cobden-Terang Rd/C156/C164 and drive 210 m, continue Neylon St and drive 1,3 km, continue from the roundabout to Camperdown-Cobden Rd/C164 and drive 12,5 km, turn right to Manifold St/Princes Hwy/A1/C164 and drive 60 m, turn left to Cressy St/C164 continue C164 for8,8 km and so on. Seemed it was forever until we got on any highway. That’s what you ask for the fastest and most fuel-efficient route from Google Maps.

But it was so much fun! The roads were in good shape and there was hardly anybody on the road. The speed limit was most of the time 100 km but like I said – no traffic. And no traffic means that somebody next to me is screaming – STOP – every few minutes to, you guessed it, take a picture or hundreds of them. Eventually we got to Bendigo just in time to collect the keys to the room and visit Woolworths or Woolies to the locals.

I always picked our drive to happen during the daylight. The reason being kangaroos and wombats. They move mostly from dusk till dawn. Most cars have the kangaroo bumpers for a good reason. The name says it all. Our high-end Corolla didn’t include kangaroo bumpers. It was sad to see so many road kills. We drove over 4700 km but still the number of dead kangaroos was staggering, and we saw couple of wombats, too, and one dead deer. I’m sure to local people kangaroos are mainly pests but to us they just seemed so cuddly and funny. If I understood correctly kangaroos are not very smart when it comes to traffic. They freeze in the headlights or something.


Lens-artists challenge #350 – zooming

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Let’s get this out in the open right away: when I saw this challenge, I was SO out of my depth. I don’t have a tripod, nor do I use any filters, and I rarely shoot in manual mode—my comfort zone has always been in more intuitive settings using either aperture or shutter setting. I am all but a technical photographer; instead, I am all about composition and mood, focusing on capturing the essence of a moment rather than worrying about technical perfection. The idea of embracing an entirely new approach left me feeling insecure. I was terrified, and although maybe that is a bit too strong a term, daunted is more like it. The prospect of experimenting with techniques outside my usual repertoire felt a bit overwhelming, yet at the same time, a small flicker of excitement began to form deep within me, urging me to push through the apprehension and discover what I might learn from this experience.

I did do it, I took SO many, most photos were just rubbish. I am so glad it’s digital photography; otherwise, I might have felt overwhelmed by the sheer volume of shots that didn’t turn out as expected. The challenge hosted by Anne from Slow Shutter Speed is all about zooming, which is an intriguing technique that falls under the broader category of Intentional Camera Movement. In this case, instead of moving the entire camera, you simply move the lens back and forth to create a unique visual effect. This approach yields photos of a different kind, capturing the motion and essence of the subject in unexpected ways! So I found out after experimenting with it myself. The results were surprising, and I discovered a new appreciation for movement in photography. For anyone interested in exploring this technique further, please go to her lovely blog, where you’ll find very useful information and guidance on how to tackle this one effectively, enabling you to unleash your creativity and take your photography skills to new heights.

Bursting of spring’s vibrant greens of birch tree’s, showcasing the beauty of new growth through ICM

Now to the photos I took. It is spring, a season that always brings a sense of renewal and excitement, and I venture as far as my backyard to do this – and against advice on a sunny day, with not that much shade. The first one is maybe my favorite 👆, capturing the vibrant colors and the fresh scents that fill the air during this beautiful time of year. After a few sunny days, the spring just burst into life, showcasing a dazzling array greenery – and this shot kind of says that, reflecting the joy and energy that surrounds us as nature awakens.

There is this yellow wisteria  in the front of the house that exploded with this style.

Juniperus chinensis was my next subject I tried the zooming on – these three were presentable.

An artistic representation plant, showcasing vibrant colors and motion through intentional camera movement.

Once again – I found backlit plant – I wanted the different shade that the green to pop and hopefully follow my zoom movements. Zoom in or zoom out – I don’t know which one worked better as I took so many shot that are placed in to the bin.

An abstract capture of backlit foliage

When you post, please remember to link to Anne’s post and use the Lens-Artist tag. I really enjoyed seeing your post on Tina’s challenge, “The First Thing I Thought Of.” It’s amazing how a picture has so many different interpretations depending on how you caption it, and I loved the positivity and smiles I got this week.

I’ll be leading next week’s challenge again; it is rather soon after my last challenge, but it will be something we haven’t done before. Hopefully, you will join me next week. In the meantime, keep on smiling; it just might be someone’s high point of the day. And it is contagious :-d

Stunning Views of Aboriginal cultural landscape

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We arrived at Peterborough around 2 and our accommodations were ready. To my surprise we
stayed in a house owned by elderly gentleman named Jim. Somehow, I was expecting motel again.
His house was split in half and this pleasant fellow lived in the other half of the house. After arriving fairly early we had plenty of time start exploring the area. We managed to visit Bay of
Islands, Bay of Martyrs and The Grotto.

Bay of Islands Coastal Park is part of an Aboriginal cultural landscape. The Southern Ocean has carved a stunning collection of rock stacks and sheltered bays with and small beach coves near Peterborough. This one was nearest to us and our first stop.

A stunning view of the Bay of Islands showcasing rugged coastal cliffs and vibrant turquoise waters.

Bay of Martyrs. According to local legends, it got its name from a pretty brutal showdown between the Kirrae-Wurrong people and the early European settlers. This clash, which some folks call the “Bay of Martyrs,” resulted in the tragic loss of many Indigenous lives and is crucial in understanding the area’s colonial past. The cliffs surrounding the bay are a reminder of that tough time, showing the lasting impact of colonization on the land and its original peoples.

The Grotto was fun because we arrived just after a bus load of Asian tourists. When I saw the steps and long line of people leading down to the Grotto I thought I would never be able to see it. Then I realized that they were all patiently standing in line waiting for their turn to take selfies or have friends take pictures against the Grotto. I wasn’t having any of is, so passed everybody in the line, because there was plenty of room on the deck to take pictures. Luckily, there was a lady standing there who called “next” every 30 seconds to get the line moving. I thought she was the guide for the group but later I saw her with her husband, who had been standing in line that I passed. Anyway, I got some decent pictures but not right in front of the Grotto.

The Grotto is perhaps the most enchanting of all the rock formations in this part of Australia. Part-blowhole, part-archway, part-cave.


After having only the disappointing breakfast/brunch in Port Fairy we had to go grocery shopping in
Port Campbell. Got some disappointing sandwiches , we were having so much bad luck with our food choices and finished them with tea in our beautiful half-house, but not halfway house. Then it was time for another beautiful sunset. This time we welcomed at Bay of Islands.

The afterglow of the sunset.

After we settled in that evening we got a very disturbing phone call from Ritva’s cousin Heli. She informed us that we wouldn’t be able to visit Ritva’s other cousin, Kari, in the mountain city of Talbingo. Kari’s wife, Susan. had just gotten bad health news and she was not, understandably, in a state to welcome guests. Such sad news to receive. We had planned on staying for few nights with them and we were slightly panicking. However, Heli graciously welcomed us to stay as long as we wanted in their home. Phew, problem solved, for now. So grateful.

To be continued 😀

Text credit Mara Sillanmäki

 Lens-Artists Challenge #349 – The first thing I thought of…

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 Lens-Artists #349 – The first thing I thought of hosted by Tina is fun and gives us a reason to smile once or twice a least. Maybe even more 😀

As Egidio expressed in his Serenity challenge last week, the current state of the world led him to invite us to share some peace and calm with our images. This week Tina thought perhaps some humor might also be in order and I agree with her – it is.

I must admit that initially, I found myself at a loss for photos for this challenge. I don’t have anything funny, and those I have are slightly on the naughty side, and I have no wish to offend anyone. 🙂 One would have been a photo of a very dirty truck that someone had written on in Finnish (another little hiccup for many). I wish my woman’s was as dirty as this truck. Not to everyone’s taste. Still here it is 🙂

“Oops! – just practicing my best impression of a human!”
“Sorry, can’t hear and see you over my fabulous glow”
What is that smell???
Am I modest enough?
“Just two beach bums, soaking up the sun and considering a Cola break!”
Sorry no words for this… 😂 A lasting impression from Key West

As you might have already read in Tina’s post, we are excited to have Beth of Wandering Dawgs joining the Lens-Artists team. She is a long-time participant and will be a great addition to our team. We very much look forward to having her on board and the new vibes and inspiration she will bring us. Welcome Beth, looking forward to your first challenge.

Be sure to link your responses to Tina’s post , and to use the Lens-Artists Tag to help us find you. Anne from Show Shutter Speed will lead us next week be sure to check out her post next Saturday. Until then and keep smiling 😀

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Savannah’s Historic Architecture

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We saw so many wonderful old buildings in Savannah, each telling a unique story through its intricate designs and rich history. I am continuing to showcase some of the buildings we looked at, with their beautifully preserved facades and charming details that transport you back in time. I love old towns, where every corner reveals a piece of the past, and the buildings that are done so beautifully resonate with a sense of nostalgia. As a fan of old architecture, I appreciate not just the aesthetic appeal but also the craftsmanship that has endured for generations, making each structure a testament to the talent of those who built them. Exploring these historic gems is like taking a stroll through time.

This was one of them, the Hamilton-Turner Inn. Located on Lafayette Square in the Historic District of Savannah, Georgia, it is supposed to be one of the city’s most historic luxury inns that captures the style of the Old South. Originally built in 1873 as a private home, the Hamilton-Turner Inn boasts a distinctive French Empire-style architectural design and is filled with original interior elements that will transport you back 150 years.

The Hamilton-Turner Inn, a historic luxury inn in Savannah, Georgia, showcasing distinctive French Empire architecture.

The Kessler Armstrong Mansion, an impressively Italian Renaissance Revival home, was built in 1919 by the prominent George Ferguson Armstrong and designed by the renowned Beaux Arts architect, Henrik Wallin. This stunning residence, characterized by its intricate detailing and grand architectural features, showcases the elegance and artistry of its era. As the only house of its kind in Savannah listed in the authoritative A Field Guide to American Houses, it stands out not just for its aesthetic appeal but also for its rich history. This is a testament to architectural excellence and historical significance, serving as a captivating reminder of the cultural heritage of the region. I did some googling to tell you this.

The Kessler Armstrong Mansion showcases Italian Renaissance Revival architecture, featuring intricate details and grandeur that reflect Savannah’s rich cultural heritage.

For Monday Window.

Architectural Treasures of Savannah

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Grand house in Savannah – The Mercer-Williams House

The Mercer-Williams House was meticulously designed for General Hugh W. Mercer, who was the great-grandfather of celebrated songwriter Johnny Mercer, adding a unique layer of cultural significance to the residence. The ambitious construction began in 1860, showcasing architectural aspirations of the time, but it was subsequently interrupted by the tumultuous events of the Civil War, which not only halted progress but also left its imprint on the history of the structure. After several years of delay and considerable upheaval, the house was eventually completed in 1868, following General Mercer’s decision to sell the unfinished structure to John R. Wilder, an influential local businessman. Thus, in a twist of fate, no Mercer ever actually lived in the house that bears their name, creating a fascinating narrative about legacy and ownership. In Savannah, the majority of historic homes echo this tradition, often using the name of the home’s original family alongside that of the most prominent family, establishing a rich tapestry of historical narratives that delight visitors and residents alike, inviting them to explore the stories that shaped the city. This is what I found out about his house when I googled it.

Savannah – the Kehoe house at the corner of the street is supposed to be haunted.

The Kehoe House is an exquisitely restored 1892 Renaissance Revival mansion in Savannah’s Historic District. The Kehoe House was built in 1892 by William Kehoe, a successful iron foundry owner. The home’s architectural style is Queen Anne Revival. Its exterior stairway, balustrades, window treatments, fluted columns and capitals, fences and gates are all cast iron, a tribute to the iron foundry’s excellence in pattern making and casting. 

These are for Thursday Doors, as I was revisiting my images from Savannah. Surprisingly I have so many doors and buildings to share from that visit. I will start with these two houses. I have previously posted them, but there is a good chance you have missed those posts.

Mount Gambier: Blue Lake and Sinkholes

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On the way to the Great Ocean Road, we had one more motel to stay the night, in Mount Gambier. Mount Gambier is famous for its Blue Lake, caves and sinkholes. Blue Lake was unbelievably blue. But we were lucky because it’s blue only from November to March. The rest of the year its water looks like in any other lake. However, Blue Lake was formed by meteorite, and it is deep as well.

It is really blue, a stunning shade that captivates the eyes and draws you in. I took way too many photos to prove it, capturing the depth and vibrancy of the color from various angles and perspectives, ensuring I could hold onto this mesmerizing view long after I leave.

Later we went to the Umpherston Sinkhole, which had an English garden in the 1900’s and even a small pond inside of it. The pond went dry and when Mr. Umpherston passed away nobody took care of the garden. Luckily the sinkhole has been renovated and is a lush green spot in the area worth the visit. Only thing that spoiled the visit was the wood mill next to it. The exhaust fumes from the mill were really bothering me down in the sinkhole. Hopefully, it was wind direction and it’s not like that every day.

From sinkhole we drove to Little Blue Lake 15 kilometers away from Mount Gambier. To me the water looked more green than blue, but it was a fun place to visit and see the locals swim and dive from the cliffs. I was afraid even to look at the approximately 10-year-olds diving. I would never jump myself.

Dinner was at Casa de Tequila. Maybe they had good tequila, but the food was disappointing. Where were the spices? Staff seemed all be Asian. Maybe none of them had ever tasted real Mexican food or they hadn’t studied the recipes too carefully in the kitchen?

What surprised us around Mount Gambier, was the amount of pine forests. They seemed to go on and on. Pine wood is not indigenous to Australia, so they had all been planted at some point. Planting pine wood is understandable because building material is needed, and I guess pine doesn’t take over the indigenous trees and plants? We come from the land of forests, but we were still amazed by the size of the forests. Also, we get a fit every time we see an area with clearcutting in Finland. They are ugly. I’ve never seen clearcutting like this before. Once again, the size of it. But you have the landmass here, I guess? By the way Fleurieu Peninsula had large pine forests as well.

In morning we didn’t see any nice places for breakfast, so we hit the road. We didn’t see any cafes or restaurants on the way but around noon we couldn’t take it anymore and had to take a break in Port Fairy. Town was packed. We found out there was running event going on from short distances to kids to all the way to marathon. We were able to find an empty table. Food was disappointing once again. How can you ruin hamburger and fries, even if it was busy.

text credit Mara Sillanmäki

cotton candy and Turquoise Waters

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We had a nice tranquil moment at the Union Café in morning in Robe. I need to mention this, because we didn’t have many tranquil moments during the whole trip, even though we had promised to ourselves to take it easy this time. I drove 4750 kilometres in three weeks with the “high end Toyota” but I still managed to leave the car occasionally. Back to Union Café. It was packed and full of locals. We managed to get a table close to the window and enjoy the people in and outside. Ritva had French Toast that was a sight and tasty too.

After relaxing breakfast we started driving towards Beachport and Bowman Scenic Drive.

Highly recommend. Huge waves and beautiful scenery, once again. Look at the pictures if you don’t believe me. I’m running out of words.

Stunning coastal view showcasing turquoise waters and dramatic waves, framed by coastal vegetation.

The sea’s color was absolutely breathtaking, a rich turquoise that sparkled brilliantly under the blazing sunlight, forming a vivid contrast with the frothy white waves crashing against the shore. The waves were the largest we encountered throughout our journey, rising majestically, due to the wind. With the sun positioned directly overhead, the intense light created challenges in capturing the true magnitude and strength of the waves. I did my very best, with enthusiasm and determination to tackle this task, hoping to preserve a snapshot of that mesmerizing moment, but the interplay of bright light and color made it remarkably difficult—if not entirely futile—to truly express the stunning beauty of what I was experiencing. With nothing but admiration for nature’s spectacle, I realized that some moments are best cherished in our memories.(RS)

Lovely turquoise waters and crashing waves against rocky formations , it is a joy to enjoy these moments.

Text credit Mara Sillanmäki

Lens-Artists Challenge #346 – Cinematic

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This week’s Lens Artists Challenge is presented by Sofia in her original post she wrote the following: There are a few things that give a photo that cinematic feel: camera angles, bold and high-contrast colours, light, locations, just to name a few. The main objective is to take a shot that is part of a story, there’s mood and a sense of location; our image is but a snapshot of a much wider situation.

A modern hotel entrance featuring large glass doors reflecting surrounding skyscrapers and an employee standing beside a luggage cart.
A modern hotel entrance featuring large glass doors reflecting surrounding skyscrapers and an employee standing beside a luggage cart. First shot of a movie set in Las Vegas?

I’m diving into this with a cinematic mindset as I pick out photos and spots, really tuning into those color vibes that set the mood just right. If you’re into watching movies these days, you’ve probably noticed the awesome trend with colors, especially that eye-catching teal and orange combo. It’s wild how these colors can boost the emotional punch of a scene; next time you’re zoning out on an action flick or a thrilling crime series, take a sec to notice how everywhere this color duo pops up, along with the moody shadows and lighting. Old towns are super cinematic. They’ve got so much history and charm, almost like they’re hiding stories just waiting to spill. They make the perfect backdrop for films, giving us everything from cobblestone streets to cute buildings that really add some flair to any story.

Street view of the Royal Hotel with vintage architecture and colorful facades, highlighting local shops and street signs.
Charming old town streets featuring historic buildings, perfect for a cinematic backdrop.

Black and white photography in movies has this cool, timeless vibe that really ramps up the emotional feels by playing with light, shadow, and how everything’s laid out. This style adds a heavy punch to films with its strong contrasts, setting the mood from gloomy to dramatic, especially in film noir. It lets filmmakers zero in on the cool details that often get lost in color flicks. Directors choose black and white on purpose, giving their stories a classic touch. Plus, ditching color can show off simplicity and the battle between good and evil, diving deeper into what people really feel. Black and white, monochrome is still a big deal in the film world.

A woman sitting at a table in a restaurant, looking at her phone, with ocean views and other patrons in the background.
A serene beachfront scene captured from inside a café, a woman sitting at a table in a restaurant, looking at her phone, showcasing patrons enjoying their meals with a view of the ocean. Waiting for a date?
Black and white photograph capturing a street scene from a café, showcasing a figure in the foreground with silhouettes of pedestrians and a motorcycle outside, framed by palm trees.
Black and white scene capturing a street scene from a café, showcasing a figure in the foreground with silhouettes of pedestrians and a motorcycle outside, framed by palm trees. Surveillance?

Sunset in Key West is absolutely breathtaking! It’s the kind of scene that just makes movies better, highlighting those key moments with killer lighting. You can’t help but feel something when you see these sunsets; they really get you thinking, playing a big role in all kinds of films—from rom-coms to serious dramas—definitely leaving a memorable mark on moviegoers.

In movies, sunsets in Key West can do a bunch of cool things—showing the wrap-up of a journey, bringing people together, or giving a chill vibe after some drama. That golden hour really ups the charm of the place, making characters (and us viewers) stop and soak in the beauty of those quick, special moments.

Paris, often called the “City of Light,” is a go-to spot for filmmakers because of its stunning buildings, charming streets, and lively vibe. Each neighborhood brings its own unique flavor to the story, really capturing the city’s artsy and historic side. The way the light shifts throughout the day, especially at sunset, adds a cool visual touch that makes those emotional moments hit even harder. In the end, movies set in Paris stir up dreams and feelings, turning the city into a magical place that speaks to people all over the world.

A man standing outside a small grocery store at night, illuminated by warm lights, with colorful fruit displayed on a table.
A nighttime scene outside aman standing outside of a charming grocery store, waiting for customers, for the day to end or just on a lookout for events to begin… an image showcasing vibrant colors and a cinematic atmosphere in Nice.
A woman with long red hair walks on a city street, surrounded by other pedestrians. Skyscrapers rise in the background, showcasing a blend of modern and historical architecture.
A vibrant cityscape featuring a woman with long red hair pedestrians walking along a bustling street lined with modern and historic architecture. Rom Com?
A monk in an orange robe stands beside a man in casual clothing, both looking out from a pathway, surrounded by greenery.
A contemplative moment captured in a serene setting, featuring a monk in traditional attire and another individual, highlighting a blend of cultures.
Nighttime view of El Cortez Hotel in Las Vegas, featuring bright neon signs and pedestrians walking along the street.

Check out the nighttime scene at El Cortez Hotel in Las Vegas! The bright neon signs light up the place, giving it a super moody vibe as folks walk by on the busy street, soaking up the atmosphere with street sounds and music from nearby spots. Those neon lights not only make the hotel look awesome but also capture the city’s spirit, where every little corner has a story waiting to be told, and the thrill of the nightlife totally invites you to dive in and explore more.

Last week we visited the most wonderful places with John’s challenge. I’d love to visit most of them as they were unknown to me. Next week, it’s my turn to host on Saturday, May 3rd—hope you can join me then! Until then, keep smiling. You never know, I might just make someone’s day a little brighter!

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Lens-Artists Challenge #345 – My Go-To Places

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This week, John is guiding us through the My Go-To Places challenge, and I believe many of you can easily guess my answer. I’ve mentioned it on numerous occasions before: they are simply my home and my summer house. These serene spots allow me to just be myself.

This path takes me to a serene location surrounded by nature. Just this past Easter, I visited there. The scenery was not yet vibrant with greenery; instead, it appeared more brown and dreary. However, the melody of the birds chirping was beautifully powerful and soothing.

A serene winding road through lush greenery, inviting tranquility and connection to nature.

Summer green, a hue renowned for its calming properties, envelops me in a serene embrace here. As I sit n oone of my favorite places, I observe the gentle wind dancing through the leaves, accompanied by the vast expanse of blue skies overhead. The melodious sounds of nature create a symphony around me, wrapping me in tranquility—there are no problems to solve, only the bliss of the moment to savor.

A tranquil path leading to a lush green field, surrounded by trees and nature’s beauty.

With the arrival of early autumn, the enchanting mist that blankets the mornings and evenings creates a mesmerizing atmosphere, while the skies transform into a stunning palette of colors. It’s an absolute delight to seize the opportunity and take your camera along for an outing, ensuring that these beautiful moments are captured forever.

A serene morning landscape, where mist blankets a lush green field, illuminated by the soft hues of sunrise.

Lakeside, where the gentle sound of water caresses the shore and the vibrant yellows of autumn paint the landscape, offers a serene escape into nature. It’s here that I find my sanctuary, a place to reset and rejuvenate. My summer house is my primary retreat, where I spend most of my time during the pleasant seasons that invite outdoor activities. While winter holds its own beauty, I prefer to stay indoors, as the cold air isn’t my favorite companion. As the saying goes, “Nature does not hurry, yet everything is accomplished,” reminding me to embrace the tranquility that surrounds me.

A tranquil lakeside view showcasing the serene water, autumn foliage, and cloudy skies.

I sat in my living room beside my grandson, having just snapped a few photos of him. With my mobile in hand, I captured the very spot on my sofa where I’ve spent countless calm and peaceful moments, gazing out at the changing seasons through the window. I’ve watched deer, hares, and foxes stroll by, and even glimpsed a moose once, while birds soared and squirrels scampered along the fence. This corner of my home is truly one of my favorite places, reminding me that “home is not a place, but a feeling.”

A cozy interior, a comfortable chair, and a peaceful view of nature through the window, perfect for relaxation and reflection. That is home to me.

Thank you, John, for this challenge. It reminded me once again to be grateful for what I have. Please link them to his original post here and use the Lens-Artists Tag so we can find you. Thanks also to Anne for last week’s “abandoned” challenge and to everyone who responded. I’m not sure why we are drawn to such things, but as long as they are around, we’ll keep capturing them.

I often dedicate countless hours to editing photos from the numerous places we’ve traveled to over the years. While I may not physically venture out, I immerse myself in the editing process, often losing track of time in front of my computer screen as I reminisce about those experiences. Which also is calming.

Finally, we hope you’ll join us next week when Sofia leads us once again on her beautiful Photographias site. Until then keep on smiling☺It might be someone’s highlight of the day.

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LENS ARTISTS CHALLENGE#344: ABANDONED

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Anns challenge is a very popular theme among photographers, and there is something profoundly appealing about capturing old forgotten places, homes, barns, roads, and bridges, as is the case in my journey. The decay of these structures adds a unique element to the images, evoking feelings of nostalgia and contemplation. Each photograph serves as a visual narrative, telling a story that is often steeped in sadness, yet it is a very real and poignant tale of time’s passage and the impermanence of human endeavors. There is something undeniably true and raw in the remnants of these locations, and they convey emotions that do not require words to be understood. We can immerse themselves in the imagery and craft their own interpretations of the stories that unfold. By looking at the photos, one can sense the whispers of history and perhaps even feel the echoes of laughter and life that once filled these now desolate spaces: See her post for more inspiration ABANDONED

Can you in your mind picture a story about this blue house in this green lush setting with the mountains looming majestically in the background? The azure paint of the house stands out vividly against the vibrant greenery that surrounds it, creating a picturesque scene straight from a film. This serene abode, nestled amidst trees and blooming wildflowers, invites one to imagine the life of people there, what happened to this to occur. The destruction of a farm, a livelihood, echoes that rustle through the overgrown grass. The home, now vacated and in the end vandalized, bears the scars of its history, with broken windows and peeling paint that tell tales of neglect and memories long forgotten. The distant mountains, adorned with a dusting of snow, seem to cradle this run-down home in their protective embrace, standing as silent witnesses to the stories of joy and sorrow that unfolded within its walls. Yet heartbreak lingers in the silence, reminding us of the fragility of life and the passage of time. (Photo location somewhere in British Columbia CA)

This shed, or drying barn, is located very near to my summer house.( Finland) Over the past thirty years, I have witnessed its slow decay, with cracks appearing in the wooden planks and paint pealing leaving behind a weathered surface that tells a story of its own. Despite its deteriorating state, it still stands defiantly against the elements, a relic of a bygone era and really, not even all that long ago . I know the new owner was hoping that the heavy snow would finally take its toll last winter, causing the roof to give in so that he could demolish the building more safely without risking injury. However, to our surprise, we hardly had any snow at all that season. Now, as I look at the shed, it stands ominously silent, and it has become far too dangerous to consider going inside, with the potential for falling debris looming over it. Photographs I took several years ago capture its charm, showcasing the peeling wood and tangled vines that drape over the structure, highlighting there is something oddly appealing about the rundown shed, with its rustic beauty standing out against the backdrop of the surrounding landscape.

The Bahia Honda Rail Bridge is a derelict railroad bridge in the lower Florida Keys connecting Bahia Honda Key with Spanish Harbor Key, serving as a historical landmark that showcases the fascinating engineering efforts of the early 20th century. Today, as nature reclaims the structure and sections of the bridge are enveloped by lush vegetation, it has become a popular destination for photographers , who are drawn to its rustic charm and the breathtaking views it offers of the surrounding waters. Despite its current state of disrepair, or because of it is very photogenic location.

This is what I find hard. So many animals left, abandoned to fend on their own, and it is so sad to see their struggle for survival in a world that has turned its back on them. These creatures, innocent and vulnerable, often face insurmountable odds as they scavenge for food and shelter, relying solely on their instincts.

Similarly, many people in our society are left behind, grappling with feelings of isolation and despair. Some of these individuals may have made choices that led them to this point, but so many have found themselves in such situations due to circumstances beyond their control, including economic hardship, mental health challenges, or sudden life changes. Material possessions, while tangible and often easier to manage, pale in comparison to the deep emotional scars left by abandonment and neglect. It is this profound sadness that lingers, reminding us of our responsibility to care for those who cannot care for themselves, whether they have four legs or two.

Last I am leaving you with an image of a boat well served and left on the dryland to slowly rot, a poignant reminder of adventures past and the relentless passage of time. This once-proud vessel, now nestled wooden stilts. But is it a good photo opp? Absolutely, for this scene captures not only the beauty of decay but also the stories that linger in the air, inviting photographers to explore the contrast between life and stillness through their lenses. Capturing the intricate textures of rust and the soft sunlight filtering through the foliage adds depth to the narrative, making it a compelling subject for anyone with an eye for the extraordinary in the mundane.

When you respond,  Please link your post to Anne’s lovely and inspirational one and don’t to forget to use the Lens-Artists Tag to help us find you.

Last week, thanks to Ann-Christine, we shared the fun of our last outings. I enjoyed seeing the varied places you visited. Next week look for John’s post because he will be leading our challenge.

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Landscape

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Blue mountains

My contribution to One Word Sunday: Landscape

A Day in McLaren Vale: Wineries and Scenic Views

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When leaving Fleurieu Peninsula it was time to visit McLaren Vale. We stopped at Tourist Info to get some tips which wineries to see.

They recommended three different types of places and luckily enough we took their advice. First stop, and the one we liked the most, was Coriole Vineyards. It was small and cozy and the scenery to the area was great. Coriole was getting ready for a wedding later during the day. Bridesmaids hanging signs and the restaurant setting tables and chairs. It was also the most photogenic place.

Second stop was to the most famous cellar door in the area, D’Arenberg. D’Arenberg is famous for its cube that you can see online every time you make a search for the area. You can see the building from far away and it really stands out. In a good way? I really can’t say. To me it doesn’t fit in. They hold wine tasting in the cube, but we passed. They also had Salvador Dali’s sculptures inside but the tree huge sculptures outside were enough for us. I was more interested in the old machinery that they had for display

We also went to the The Art Evolution Marquée. Currently exhibiting certified limited edition graphics and artworks by Picasso, Marc Chagall, Salvador Dali, Charles Billich and Toller Cranston, all of which are heavily collected internationally and shown in major exhibitions worldwide. We saw them , but we surprisingly ended up not buying anything

Third stop was Wirra Wirra Vineyards, where we had lunch also. The restaurant was trying too hard to be fine dining. My Slow and Low Brisket was okay, but Ritva’s Chicken Caesar Salad was just weird. A piece of chicken and a clump of salad on top of it. I was new in the menu and I’m sure they had had some feedback already because two people asked her, how was the salad. Nice place though and they had some funny tiles in the toilet. Oddly we didn’t take photos from this vineyard

From McLaren Vale we headed to Murray Bridge. For some reason I thought it was big and something to see. Granted, it is the first bridge across the magnificent Murray River and historic, but it was really nothing to see. Also, it was hard to find a good spot for photos. From Murray we drove towards city of Robe, where we were going to spend the next night. We drove through Coorung National Park, which seemed to last forever. We got to Robe before the sunset, and we saw the coastal limestone area and Robe Obelisk. Nice little town and a good place to rest.

The story is to continue in another post 🙂

Text credit Mara Sillanmäki

Lens-Artists Challenge #343 – Seen on my Last Outing

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Here I am trying to decide whether to be truthful or go with better photos for Ann- Christine‘s request. My last outing was to spend a moment in Helsinki while my husband went to play football (soccer to those in the US). I took a few photos, capturing the vibrancy of the city and the intriguing blend of old and new architecture. The streets were alive with locals and tourists alike, and I found myself engrossed in people-watching. There is certainly a charm to Helsinki.

This sight It always baffles me, the people lining up to get it to this shop 🙂 mostly tourists.

It always baffles me that people line up to get it to this shop

I took in the sight of the seagull perched majestically on top of The Johan Ludvig Runeberg Monument, which is a revered tribute to the esteemed poet J. L. Runeberg, located in Esplanade Park in Helsinki, Finland. The staue intricately sculpted by his son, Walter Runeberg, has stood as a proud symbol of Finnish heritage since its unveiling in 1885. While I paused to appreciate its significance, my attention was drawn to a street musician nearby, passionately singing “Hallelujah,” as his soulful voice filled the air, drawing in a small crowd of curious passersby. Moving on, I continued to soak in the vibrant spring atmosphere and soon found myself listening to a skilled trumpet player on a bustling corner of Aleksanterin katu, surrounded by the rhythmic pulse of city life, where countless people dressed in dark clothes walked by, adding to the tapestry of urban existence.

I went to have coffee and saw these three old men having a chat and looking at a mobile phone most of the time while they spoke. It struck me as fascinating how technology has permeated the lives of all generations, not just the youth. As I sat there, observing the exchange of smiles between them, I couldn’t help but think that these seasoned gentlemen, who have seen so much in their lifetimes, were equally mesmerized by the small screen in their hands. This made me reconsider my earlier thought that only young people are suffering from this type of behavior. In reality, it seems that the allure of technology transcends age, drawing everyone into its captivating world, regardless of the sage wisdom that comes with age.

Conversations

The afternoon was warm, and as I stood in front of the Tallberg building waiting to be picked up, I couldn’t help but appreciate the charm of the surroundings. I so prefer the old building to the new ones that seem to dominate the skyline; the history and character in its architecture resonate with me. A family with colorful jackets passed by, brightening my day after I had seen so many dark overcoats, including mine, that felt heavy and somber against the vibrant backdrop of the afternoon. The many ways the food deliveries are getting delivered is amazing; I observed a new method today …

I didn’t go wild this week as Egídio had us go last week, the thing that can be seen as wild are varied as the posts we got shows. This week Ann-Christine asked us to share images with a prompt: Seen on my Last Outing. Please link your post to her lovely and inspirational one and don’t to forget to use the Lens-Artists Tag to help us find you.

Finally, we hope you’ll join us next week when Anne from Slow Shutter Speed A photographic journey leads us once again with her unique post. Until then keep on smiling ☺

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Unforgettable Sunsets: Second Valley

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One night would have been enough at BreakFree Hotel but we had already paid for two nights. In the morning, we spent couple hours at the empty pool area, and I managed to burn myself a little bit. I wasn’t cautious enough while spreading the suntan lotion. I must mention that the temperature had dropped from 38 to 24 degrees overnight.

Rest of the day was spent in Normanville and Carralinga. The haze made the coastline look super soft, giving it this dreamy vibe that kind of mixes the sky and sea together. Plus, the light shifts when you look around in different directions along the beach, casting a warm golden glow that really brings out the shapes of the land. It’s one of those spots where you can just chill and soak in the laid-back surroundings and the gorgeous views that are all around you.

Fortree Lookout had an old truck as attraction, we noticed several old trucks during our trip. Also the colorful water tank was interesting.

The sunset at Second Valley takes the cake for the day. First of all, I helped Asian male free a stingray from his fishing hook. I held the pole, and he cut the line. I asked him about the hook still in stingray’s jaw. He said that in salt water it can get rid of hook quite fast. Does it rust fast of something, I don’t know. Second Valley had all you needed for taking beautiful pictures. A dock, rocks and limestone coast.

Ever changing sky.


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Fleurieu Peninsula #1

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It was time to move on. Next two nights we would spend in Wirrana Cove in Fleurieu Peninsula. Once again, the traffic was not bad at all in Adelaide. I’m sure it can be bad, like in any big city, but we didn’t manage to find any traffic jams. We drove close by another famous wine region, McLaren Vale, but we decided to come back on our way out. The views in Flerieu were gorgeous, stunning, beautiful, magnificent, awesome, splendid, superb, amazing, astounding, astonishing, marvellous, impressive, wonderful. Pick any word you like… Rolling hills, costal areas, forest, you name it. It had it all.

We got to BreakFree Wirrina Cove Hotel before, but we were able to check-in instantly. Probably, because there was hardly anybody staying there. It was off-season but the hotel was in a bad way too. We can’t recommend it if they don’t renovate fast. No rest for the wicked, so after carrying the luggage to the room we headed towards Jervis Bay. Jervis Bay is port from where you catch the ferry to Kangaroo Island. We were forewarned that there is nothing to see in Jervis Bay besides the lighthouse, maybe. That proved to be true, but we stopped at every beach on the way; Wirrina Cove, Second Valley and Rapid Bay.

Jervis Bay, not much to see.

Especially Second Valley was beautiful, and we ended up going back there the next evening for the sunset. Unfortunately, we didn’t have the time or money to go to Kangaroo Island. Instead, we headed to Victor Harbour. On the way we nearly hit a deer jumping across the road. Also, stopped at Delamere General Store for ice cream and Crunchies candy bars, that Ritva remembered from her childhood. Guess you had to be there, as the saying goes, because I don’t care for them, even though I like just about anything sweet.

Marina St Vincent was the first stop in Wirrina Bay – we thought about getting boat to see sights but it was not due to off season available the days we were there, nothing to see here except for few boats.

Rapid Bay is well known for its very long jetty. While the original jetty built in 1940 is closed to the public, a new jetty (opened in early 2009) is now available for use. The color of the water aah

We didn’t really get inspired by Victor Harbor, even though I went to check out the railway to Granite Island. Granite Island might have been interesting, but it was too far to walk and railway wasn’t running. However, we managed to do some shopping for clothes. I bought a fabulous Billabong bucket hat and Ritva bought few summer clothes. While I was waiting for Ritva, I managed to buy 6-pack of Coopers Pale Ale and some McLaren white wine from the bottle shop.

Victor Harbor really did not inspire us as we had hardly any photos from there.

Second Valley at day time

On the road again.

In the evening, we had drinks outside our room and the animals came out. First the magpies. One of them was eating from my hand. Then the kangaroos came. First couple and then a whole horde on them. Even though they were used to people they didn’t let you closer than 5-10 meters. I know the locals don’t care for them that much but for us tourists they are so cute. The rest of the evening was spent washing laundry. I pushed wrong buttons, and the dyer just wouldn’t stop for some reason, and I ended up spending a big portion of the evening in the laundry room.

The day will continue on another post as there are so many photos to share, but this was the last of sunset when we got back to the at the hotel.

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Henley Beach: Sunset Views and beach rave

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Last stop was as mentioned before Henley Beach, where Ritva had lived as a small child. The duplex
was still there and that house was only about 200 meters from the ocean. The value of the property
might have gone up since the late 60’s when they lived there.


At the beach I heard techno music and I saw people dancing on the grass. I got closer and noticed
that most of the dancers weren’t young as I expected. They must have members of the original rave
era, them being in their fifties and sixties. There was a lady mixing and a MC hyping the crowd. It
sounded really good and I even sent some video clips to our son, who is a DJ. He liked them too.


Henley was much busier than Glenelg and a fun beach. For lunch we had fish fry for two that was
more like for four people. Couldn’t finish all that batter and grease. Too hungry to take photos of the food and also it was so hot as we could not find a spot in the shade and had no wish to inside the restaurant.

To be on a beach and not take sunset photos would be a crime. The beauty of nature unfolds before your eyes as the sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky with hues of orange, pink, and purple, creating a breathtaking canvas that seems almost surreal. Time passed quickly while watching people and the ever changing colors of the sky, each moment providing a new angle of light and shadow, a new opportunity for capturing the perfect shot. A local had kindly told us on which side of the pier the sunset was better photographed, with less people in the way.

Text credit Mara Sillanmäki

Lens-Artists Challenge #342 – It’s a Wild Life!

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First many thanks to Egidio for this challenge Lens-Artists #341 – It’s a Wild Life

I was totally lost at first with this theme, feeling like I had nothing wild or exciting in my photo archive to contribute. It was a bit disheartening to think that at first. However, after seeing several impressive posts from those who have already joined the community, I found that I actually do have some unique photos that capture wildlife that are meaningful to me.

Here are some animals that I have been able to capture with my camera over the years. Observing a koala in its natural habitat was truly a joy to see, as they seem to embody the essence of Australia with their gentle demeanor and tree-hugging ways. A penguin waddling through its natural habitat was something I never thought I would witness, as it brought a sense of whimsy and curiosity. Kangaroos, for us Australian visitors, are undoubtedly a treat, hopping gracefully across the landscape and reminding us of the unique wildlife Australia has to offer. Watching monkeys nurturing and feeding their young was heartwarming during my travels in Thailand, where their familial bonds were on vivid display. Encountering a giant grizzled squirrel in Sri Lanka was a new acquaintance, and seeing it scurrying through the lush greenery was also a memorable moment that stands out in my mind. Additionally, capturing a glimpse of an alligator in the Everglades of Florida with her baby was an experience I hadn’t anticipated, amplifying the thrill of wildlife encounters. Lastly, lizards, with their vibrant colors and quick movements, are always a delightful treat to observe, adding a splash of life to the environments I explore.

I found out I had seen more wild animals than I thought, and reflecting on those experiences brought a wave of nostalgia. I always tend to overshare, so I will stop here for now. Thanks, Egídio, for this challenge; it really had me thinking about the concept of ‘wild’ in more than one context. Even if I ended up remembering some of my encounters with the animals in their natural habitats, it made me appreciate the beauty and unpredictability of the wilderness. I could have chosen flowers, birds, or bugs, but instead, I focused on the captivating interactions I’ve had with these creatures, each unique and memorable in its own way.

Please remember to link to Egidio’s beautiful post  and to use the Lens-Artists Tag to help us find you. I was happy to see that most all of us had a hard time choosing our images last week in Tina’s challenge! Finally, we hope you’ll join us next week when Ann-Christine leads us once again on her always-wonderful Leya post. Until then keep on smiling ☺

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Unforgettable Views at Barossa Valley

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It was too early to go to our final destination of the day, Henley Beach, so drove to famous Barrossa Valley for wine tasting at Seppelfield Wines. Ritva had wine and I had water, as always. Seppelfield is one of the oldest wineries in the region and they had a mausoleum up on a hill for the founders, but it was too hot to go up there. It was 41 degrees, which tells us that autumn is just around the corner for South Australia. Barrossa has Jacob’s Creek vineyards and many more that were familiar to us. There are many small vineyards, but most of the area is owned by big companies, even though they don’t always use the name of their main brand.

Seppeltsfield Road is just under an hour’s drive from Adelaide in South Australia .The palm trees along the road look out of place, I looked up the history of the the western entrance to that starts off with this awesome Avenue of Palms – a five-kilometre stretch of Canary Island Date Palms, planted by the Seppeltsfield workers back during the Great Depression. Now, there are over 2000 heritage-listed palms lining the sides of Seppeltsfield Road, and it was worth seeing.

Most of the time we enjoyed the rolling hills, which offered breathtaking views and a sense of tranquility that was hard to match. The waterlines above the ground are something we don’t have in Finland for the obvious reasons, such as climate and geography, but their unique presence here did get our attention and the cows 🙂

On the way we passed, Millbrook reservoir, the deep blue water caused us to stop. I found out that the reservoir got its name from the little town of Millbrook that used to sit right above the dam. They tore Millbrook down when they were building the reservoir, but it used to be a lively spot along the main road from Adelaide to Mount Pleasant.

Once again so many images that I am going to do a separate post on Henley Beach.

Text credit Mara Sillanmäki

Adelaide arrival and Glenelg Beach

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Monday morning, we had to get up early to make the flight to Adelaide. The flight was 2 hours, and the time distance was 30 minutes. The scenery from the airplane was fascinating when we got closer to Adelaide. Sometimes it looked like they had made crop circles. We had reserved a car from Hertz for the next three weeks. We were told that they had a high-end Corolla for us 😊I never found out what high-end in this case means. Maybe it had good cruise control, because it was the only thing I thought was above normal. And the rent-a-car places never disappoint. You always go the counter expecting you have paid all expenses beforehand, but NO! This time they blamed a third party, Finnair, that we hadn’t paid the return fee. Return fee was returning the car with New South Wales plates to Sydney in NSW. What can you do. We had to pay 250 euros extra.


First few kilometers were exciting hence, to driving on the wrong side of the road but I got into the groove fast. It is much easier driving nowadays because of the navigation systems. You can mostly concentrate on driving and not reading a map.

Boutique Hotel Adabco close to the center of the city proved to really nice and the room was really large. Only negative thing was that there is no free parking. You had to park on the street for maximum of two hours between hours of 8 am to 6 pm. Naturally I ended up with a parking ticket for 66 AUD. Breakfast was included but not on the premises but in Greek café Diaspora. We had walk for about 400 meters but the choices for breakfast were good.

We spent the afternoon and the sunset at Glenelg Beach. We got there around 4 pm and found deckchairs for us at the Moseley Beach Club. Luckily it was off-season so were able to keep the chairs until past sunset at 8 pm. Of course, we bought lunch and couple cool drinks to justify our stay. Temperature was close to 40 degrees Celsius so it was also good to have umbrellas to cover us. Later during the day bar had a skilled guitar player/singer. He played suitable mellow songs for us: Bob Marley, the Eagles, CCR, etc.

A funny Welsh guy came to talk to us few times. He was getting more drunk and louder each time but he was a lot of fun. I sure he had a rough morning because they had on early flight waiting for them. His son was getting married in Sydney in few days and a group of 19 people from the same Welsh village had been travelling for few days before the wedding. The rest of the group is going to be pleasantly surprised at the wedding because a guy from the village, who emigrated to Australia 30 years ago, is going to show up.

Sunset was beautiful and the lighted Glenelg ferris wheel was great too. Check out the pics!

Lovely sunset

Australia – Sydney

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Please note that paragraphs and spacing is all messed up, I have redone this several times, in the edit mode it looks good. After publish, not. WP is the problem this time at least.

We took a taxi from the airport to Yehs Hotel for obvious reasons. Naturally we couldn’t check in at
9 am. So, we left our luggage and headed to gorgeous Queen Victoria Building (QVB) which was just
next door. I headed to nearest medical clinic recommended by our travel insurance provider. The
first one refused me because they only took Japanese tourists. The receptionist at the next clinic had
a fit when she heard I had a flu. She handed me a mask and told me to get out and buy a influenza
test from a pharmacy and then call them back. Going to the doctor’s office while sick seemed to be
forbidden in Australia.

Eventually I got the test for Covid, RSV, influenza A and B and took it, I had influenza A, Ritva didn’t.
The medical clinic had already closed, and it was closed the next day, Saturday, as well. I called my
travel insurance helpline, and they told me that getting a doctor’s appointment in Australia is next to
impossible and I would have to go to hospital and wait in line. I called a hospital and luckily, they
recommended me to an online doctor, Medmate.

Medmate doctor called me back and said there was nothing they could do to save.., no, to help me,
besides rest, drink lots of fluids and eat painkillers. However, he wrote Ritva a prescription for
Tamiflu to hopefully prevent her from getting the A-word. The prescription probably helped because
Ritva didn’t get the influenza, just common flu. But we had to cancel a dinner for the next evening
with our local mates, Kylie and Damian.

For some reason, Yehs Hotel had upgraded us to a larger room, which was nice. Big room next door
to QVB. Can’t go wrong with that.

I must admit we didn’t stay in our room after the diagnosis, but I was wearing a mask. Hopefully I
wasn’t a super spreader, and I would like to say I’m sorry. We had saved our Opal cards for the
public transport from our last visit to Sydney 6 years ago and we had nearly 20 AUD left in them. You
could travel by tapping your credit card at the tram stops. It made us wonder why we can’t make
that method of payment to work in Finland. We are supposed to be very advanced nation in
technology. As it turns out, in few days I read online that city of Helsinki, Finland, was introducing
this method of payment. Oh, happy day!


So off we went to Circle Quay and to the Rocks. We had dinner at Italian restaurant at the Rocks. At
the table next to us was an American couple from the state of Georgia. They were not your typical
American middle-aged couple because they had travelled extensively around the world, and they
knew other countries existed and mattered. Let’s just say they were not MAGA.

After a pleasant dinner, Manly Pale Ale and good conversation with the Yanks, or is it just convo
Down Under, we walked slowly to the Opera House for few snapshots. I even managed to climb the
stairs and take some artistic pictures. The place was packed. No surprise there it being Friday.

I nearly forgot, Ritva bought a lovely hat from a “salesperson” who wasn’t interested in doing his job.
However, she was able to complete the transaction only to leave the hat into our hotel lobby after
the checkout.

Saturday afternoon we finally had to go and eat again. We found something online, called the Rook.
We chose the place close by and it promised to have Aussie bar food. It was a roof top place and
when we got of the elevator, I was ready to leave right away. The music volume from the restaurant was deafening. Not willing to walk further we decided to give it a shot anyway. We talked to the
server, and she told us that they have a drag show every Saturday afternoon and the drag queens
would take a break soon and turn down the volume.

Staying was a great choice. The restaurant was packed with exuberant birthday party, hen party and
coming out party people. Other people obviously knew that there would drags shows at 2 and 3 pm.
We had so much fun just enjoying the shows and the happy people around us. Drag queens had
dance competitions, etc. for the patrons. Luckily, they didn’t pick us from the crowd. Instead, they
chose birthday queens, brides to be and the guy who was celebrating his coming out of the closet. I
must say Aussie people are much less reserved compared to us Finns. I can’t imagine having an
afternoon show like that in Finland without having people falling over drunk. How does a Finn
recognize another Finn abroad. The other Finn is staring at your shoes.

For food we had chicken burger, prawn rolls and we split donut fries for dessert. Delish!

After the meal I went to pharmacy the get the meds. The street corners next to QVB and Town Hall
were really lively with buskers, winos and people praising some guy called Jesus. I wish I’d had the
strength to stay longer to enjoy the big city vibes.

On Sunday we pulled ourselves together and headed to Circle Quay again and plan was to take the
fast ferry to Manly Beach and observe manly men doing manly things at the Manly Beach. Fast ferry
took only 20 minutes to reach the destination, and it was only a 500 meter walk to the beach. On the
way the beach we saw a couple with a sign – Free discussions, about anything for free. The sign
didn’t say JW.org so probably they were not Jehova’s Witnesses, but I was afraid to ask anyway.
They didn’t have any clients at the moment, but I didn’t have the courage find out what the deal
was.

Manly Beach is an old and beautiful beach with people just walking, jogging, surfing, suntanning,
barbecuing and sitting in shade leisurely. We just sat in the shade and enjoyed peoplewatching.
Lunch we had in a Mexican restaurant. We both had nachos, with beef and prawns. On they way
back to the ferry we walked along Market Street that had a lively Sunday Market going on. To my
great surprise and horror, Ritva was not able to walk through the market without buying anything.
Scarf it was.

The scenery from the Manly ferry is just georgeous: Sydney Harbor Bridge from a different angle, the
Opera House, navy ships, Darling Point, Bradleys Head, Syndey Harbor National Park, Hornby
Lighthouse, etc. On the way back we saw coast guard with flashing lights, and we thought that there
might have been an accident. Luckily, it was only the catamarans competing in SailGP and coast
guard directing traffic. There were many big motorboats in the harbor with spectators on board to
follow the race. Later on, we saw those catamarans racing underneath the Harbor Bridge.

From the ferry, we went to a café in Circle Quay to rest some. Quay was filled with people because
Caribbean Cruiseline’s Ovation of the Seas was docked in the harbor. What a huge ship. While sitting
in the café we saw indigenous people playing, jugglers and a guru floating in the air.

Rest of the evening we spent at the Opera House people watching and waiting for the sunset.

Lens-Artists Challenge #341 – Personal Favorites

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So this week your challenge is to choose no more than 5 images as your all-time personal favorites, which can be quite a daunting task when you have so many cherished memories captured through the lens. That is Tina’s request, and not an easy one as it is.

I have in my side panel of my blog many of my all-time favorite images, each one telling a unique story that resonates deeply with me. I my end up posting few from there. They are there for a reason. As I sift through the galleries, I find myself reminiscing about the experiences associated with each photograph I am posting, recalling the emotions tied to those moments.

This is taken in Florida, where we had the idea of enjoying a beach day, but it turned out to be a cool day, filled with gusty winds and swirling clouds, which created a captivating atmosphere. I did not have my camera with me as I was not planning on taking photos; my intention was solely to relax and unwind. Instead, I got this moody shot of the sea, which, despite the absence of bright sunshine, reflects a beauty all its own. The sea, or ocean, truly is my element—I feel a profound connection to it. I love everything about it, from the rhythmic sound of the waves crashing against the shore to the salty breeze that brushes against my skin. It is not a perfect shot by any standards, but it captures something I really like: the unique interplay of mood, movement, and indeed, the vast, ever-changing sea. Each time I look at this photo, I am reminded of the tranquil yet powerful essence of the ocean and how it resonates with my spirit.

The second picture also happens to be from Florida, specifically from the vibrant and beautiful Key West. The pelican, with its graceful wings spread wide, just came to be in the right place at the right time before the setting sun painted the sky in hues of orange and yellow. The pier extends into the water, while the silhouettes of satellites and palm trees suggest the tropical location. This backdrop scene, with its modern technology says something about the world we live in. Indeed, capturing the moment is the thing here, as it immortalizes not only a fleeting glimpse of nature but also the serenity and charm that Key West offers.

This is taken from my backyard looking at the forest on a misty autumn morning. The atmosphere is so intense, a little bit creepy, but so real and gloomy. The fog wraps around the trees like a delicate curtain, obscuring their forms and creating an air of mystery. It feels as though nature herself is holding her breath, waiting for something to unfold. That is the state of mind in the late autumn, where the beauty of decay intertwines with a haunting stillness.

I go to the Mustio Mansion grounds every summer to capture waterlilies there, because it’s become a cherished tradition for me. There are red, pink, and white ones, each adding a unique charm to the tranquil setting. This image I captured showcases the reflections in the water, while the texture and colors are as vivid as I remember them being. It is also a nicely focused shot, a detail I meticulously strive to achieve each time a click the button. One thing that I always try to get is the perfect angle that not only highlights the exquisite beauty of the waterlilies and serenity of the surrounding.

Waterlily on of my summer must flowers to photograph

This was taken at the Blue Mountains from our trip to Australia, and while I cannot say it is my all-time favorite, it might end up being one. The cloudy day gave the mountains and the forest much better light – more vibrant in a way, as the light was gentle and diffused, not harsh like it often is on sunny days. I am so happy with how I was able to capture the rolling forest and the various shades of green . The beautiful mountains cradled them in warm embrace, standing tall and regal against the moody sky. The delicate yellow flowers on the edge added the perfect pop of color, giving the scene a little more frame and depth, as if nature had intentionally painted this moment for us to enjoy.

Last week I challenged us to focus on portraiture. As usual your responses were wonderful and varied. Many of you, went into it with trepidation from what I read and came out of it lovely images and with more of them than you expected.

Now, Do join us and share with us your five favorite images. Please make sure to link them to Tina’s post and to use the Lens-Artists Tag to help us find you.

Finally, we hope you’ll join us next week at noon EST when Egidio once again leads us on his Through Brazilian Eyes post. Until then as always please stay safe, be kind and enjoy the adventure.

See more info about the challenge here

Under the green leaves 🍃

Nature, Photography, Traveling Singapore

While sitting by the pool on our last day in Singapore I looked up to see these leaves against the blue sky.

John’s Cellpic Sunday

An evening in Singapore

Cities, Photography, Travel, Traveling Singapore

The modern architecture in Singapore is really fascinating and to some extent they are trying to be environmentally conscious. You can see plenty of parks and trees just about everywhere and many buildings have gardens inside, on rooftops or balconies. Also because of high functioning public transport, they proudly say it’s the best in the world, the traffic wasn’t bad and air quality seemed fine.

We spent the only evening of our visit basically in front of the Marina Bay Sands Shoppes and Expo. However I had enough stamina to walk to The Gardens by the Bay to see the Supertree Grove and take pictures of the beautiful ArtScience Museum, shaped like a flower, and, of course, Marina Bay Sands hotel. Everything seemed to be close by, even the Flyer, even though you would have to walk a bit from destination to another destination.

The Shoppes included every imaginable high end fashion shop and the canal of the casino. Being so huge it was hard to capture good photos from the Shoppes, but hopefully were able to document the essence of the area.

To capture the Water and Light Show in Marina Bay was also hard. The lit skyscrapers as a backdrop were obviously nice but documenting the show proved to be challenging. What was really fun however was that the show was so close to the event area that you got wet by the showers from the fountains. People in the know were prepared with raincoats and umbrellas but I wasn’t wise enough. Fortunately, it was a warm night. It goes without saying that the area was a really popular spot for photographers. We saw wedding and fashion pictures taken by the bay.

No sight of infinity pool or Marina Bay Sands Observation Deck for us because the Deck was reserved for private function. But the hotel offers a magnificent sight itself.

Text credit: Mara Sillanmäki