5.6.16

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I have walked yellow fields that smell like coconut...
Yes, that's how it goes. One photo up at an exhibition and the waves of fame just washed over me and I moved on to life beyond this place here. (What a feeble attempt at trying to be funny, but at least I tried - riiight?!) Anyhow, the month of May just flew by and suddenly winter turned into summer (ah yes, we skip spring round here, pretty much so).


Cake-cake-cake! I was ever so lucky to visit my very dear friend in Northern Ireland and yes, on top of everything she's also a magic cake creator! The ultimate luxury holiday - to spend some time at a friend's place and just take it easy, meet their friends&family and new discover beautiful wonderful places. One of my preferred modes of travel come to think of it. :) And I kinda enjoy taking photos of the daily life - at least at someone else's house. Partly 'cos it's really complicated for example to iron and take photos at the same time with the same hand. So while my hostess was busy beeing around I loitered around with a camera in my hand. ;)


I have this whole pile of photos from Dublin and Northern Ireland to share you with you guys as well as soooo many travel photos from past years that need to be edited and shared. No point in having piles of files hidden somewhere. Moreover, I have this dream of ordering prints. Lots of prints! In that spirit I have abandoned the 52 week challenge for now. While I do love weekly and daily challenges then I also feel like my heart is not in it. At all. And unless we're talking taxes here then go with your heart, that's what I always say (no I don't).  


Okay, time to come clean. I am really posting these cake making photos from my friend's house to motivate myself to turn off the computer and spend some time in the kitchen. Have a whole pile of rhubarb and it's time for rhubarb pie! #iheartrhubarb

Ps. I am absolutely in love with Ireland - you can see some (and then some) photos on Instagram, just click here.
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