The cake is finished. Held up too many balls at once. After a period of intensive informal care, it is high time to relax. No photography for a while, no lenses, but, as the editors said very aptly; empty my cup. And where better than: in Norway. After more than 4000 kilometers of touring through indescribably beautiful Norwegian landscapes, we are all satisfied in the camper in front of the mini TV. We can barely hear the sound, because although we have been really lucky with the weather in recent weeks, the rain is now falling from the sky in liters at a time.
Through Ankie’s Lens: throw the ball up again
