Cap de Formentor

Cap de Formentor

During our vacation on Mallorca, Anna and I rented a small car and drove up into the mountains at the northern point of the island. Driving on the serpentine roads made me feel like James Bond for about five minutes, after which I was mostly afraid we were going to die. When we dared to look down, the view was spectacular.

A walk onto tennis courts and into the woods

A walk onto tennis courts and into the woods

Autumn

Autumn

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