We traveled to Imatra on Saturday.
Supermoto races, of course.
Perhaps the last of the season in Finland.
We arrived earlier than normally.
Already about 6 p.m.
During the time we waited a person bringing us a cabin key,
I admired flowers growing through the asphalt:
Cabins were in the woods:
Did we spent the evening admiring sight or the city?
Oh no, we were at race track.
But later we were down by the quayside:
In the morning we slept late.
There wasn't time for fine table settings:
Actually there isn't much to say about.
Roadsides were beautiful,
full of blooming flowers:
And I don't know,
why the photos look more weird than normally.
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