Mother Nature's marvels ...
[Poetry] may make us from time to time a little aware of the deeper unnamed feelings which form the substratum of our being, to which we rarely penetrate; for our lives are mostly a constant evasion of ourselves. T.S.Eliot
Monday, November 9, 2015
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Sunday Ride
I think I've already mentioned about good and bad things with riding on a mountain bike in the countryside on a sunny Sunday morning. Good things come when you are wandering alone and concentrated on your "performance" and unexpectedly you spot treasures of your national heritage, without notice, that make you stop and stare with open mouth. The bad thing is that in most of these times you don't have anything better for snapping than your mobile camera.
The pictures below are from Cascina Mirabello and the nearby Villa Verri, in Lentate sul Seveso.
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