the model

Dark clouds were hanging over my head as I went out on my jogging tour. Didn't bring the mp3-player as I was certain that it would be a rather wet dog coming home later.

Met two soldier boys guarding something, guess I run into some kind of military game holding place there.

As I did my service we were some quite well dressed young boys, but theese looked like "Rambos" with camouflage clothes, bare headed and wearing sunglasses. Anyway I was allowed to pass by them.

Home again and no rain yet, time to fix the lawn. Ratatataa. And in a hidden place of our garden I found this old chair, sadly forgotten outside. Looks like the birds have made use of it though.

Have to say that it's not the first time the chair is modelling. It was placed in an artist's atelier before it came to us.