2011 feet tall.
|We were coming back from leaving Daddy the Vancouver airport. He was traveling to some distant land again. I was amusing myself with the cell phone's camera.|
|First day on the Porumbaco resort in Romania.|
|We were back to Negoiu. It was lunch time and while the others finished their lunch, Irina and I climbed up the rocks. I found a nice spot, sat down, and the water from the mountain waterfall was so nice, I had to photograph it (with my feet of course).|
|On our way up to Bulea Lac. We were in a jittery crowded minivan, on a dusty, meandering road for hours. My Havaianas were present.|
|We were back from Romania, it was one of the last summer days here in Abbotsford. We had sunset at a park we had just found. The sun was setting on the lake, I photographed my feet instead.|
|Sometimes I also photograph other people's feet. They usually don't know about it until I've blogged it. This is Victor's foot.|
|It was a fall morning. There was dew on the ground. It had the audacity to wet my moccasins!|
|We stopped at a park on our way home from Washington. We had sunset. The weather was making me feel blue-ish. So I wore pink shoes.|
Beware, I might foot-ograph your toes next!