This past weekend I took my own advice and worked on updating my photo displays. Several prints have faded (direct sunlight is not their friend) and many frames were a bit outdated.
Then I decided to clear everything off of our two large Ikea bookcases to give them a good dusting. While I was putting everything back, I went through my photo albums (And then I texted some old friends about the good times we’ve had and marveled over how vibrant Thea and I looked during our college semester abroad. We were 20 and taking art classes in Florence, what?), and all of a sudden it was Sunday evening and I had no idea what to blog about this week. So I decided to post some pictures from one of those trips in one of those albums. This might be a recurring theme for a bit, at least until I get out and start shooting again.
We only spent three nights in Wales back in 2008, but I absolutely loved it. (I know, I love every place I visit. Except Acapulco. Ew!) During our quick stay we stayed in a delightful bed and breakfast, and a kind of strange hostel. We toured castles, we hiked, and we drank beer. It was perfect.
Conwy and Conwy Castle: