A good place to camp...

...is surprisingly hard to find. The Inn valley is very agricultural and I often felt that I was trespassing. Finny took his guard duties seriously, and the amount of dog-walkers, joggers, and cyclists meant that we rarely had a restful night. Things are better here in the mountains - these photos are of a good camp, on sacred ground. Perfect weather today as we crossed the Arlberg Pass. Intense light too, and many seeds carried on the breeze by their parachutes of shining fluff. Sometimes two bump into each other and get stuck together - not a bad metaphor for love, really.