It is a well-known
fact that I love taking pictures; some of those who have to bear with me on any
given outing also know that I love reflections.
But our hotel in
Stuttgart last week offered something just as good: a wrought-iron table and
chairs outside each door (we were
in the “residence” a separate entity back of the hotel). I used mine to prop
the door open for some air (I know, it’s not supposed to be 25° mid-October in
Europe, but someone forgot to tell the powers that be that and as there was
under-floor heating the first night I couldn’t even sleep it was so hot).
The resultant
shadow was irresistible.
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