Oldie

After a weekend on the countryside Smilla and I had an early drive back to town this morning. We stopped at Verkasjön (non-translatable, yet it's a lake!) for a stroll and some dog secretions.

Smilla was on her way to enter this old decayed bridge, and as we never managed to teach her to read, I had to stop her! The little sign kept in place by stones, advise against treading out on the rotted planks !