lazy Sunday...

drove up the NH-9 in search of some photos and ended up with nothing. Both I and farside were hungry for some good photos as we haven't got anything really good in quite some time. But today it was more about sitting back at a cheap and unclean roadside eatery and chatting for hours. The topics were diverse - from reason for photography to mating dance abilities of a rooster. There were questions for which there are no straight answers possible, there were opinions that would have been termed "anti-social" by the society. There were conversations with the truck-drivers stopping by for breakfast and there were accusations of we (I and farside) being Discovery channel secret agents in disguise.

...the Sunday is not over yet. Hope you have a good one!