My favorite spot

There are days in which you wake up knowing what you want to take a picture of. This was one of those days. The temperature outside is -22° C and everything is white, even whiter than the usual "Finnish winter" white.

There is a place where I have been taking pictures so many times since I have been living here. It is not particularly beautiful, but it changes so much season by season that every time it looks different: it is a little bridge on the lake, which is now frozen and now I have also a winter version of it.

Day 017: my favorite spot