I remember the place ... but not the area ...
... the folder states that the year is 2007 ... and who am I to disagree with a folder of my own creation.
I remember driving home from Trieste ... but I don't know which road I took ...
... and I feel a weak whisper from the depths of the clouded memory, suggesting me that I also visited the city called Rijeka that day ...
... widening the array of possibilities and confusing me even more.
In which country these shots were taken? ... I have no idea ... Slovenia ? Croatia? Was I still in Italy ... somewhere near the border ... who knows.
But I remember eating a chocolate bar and walking through the patchwork of snow and brown grass ... in a very nice and quiet atmosphere ... and I felt more far from everything, than I actually was.
I heard many things about remembering ... and I forgot most of them ... but I remember someone say that must have been important in some private way if is still there after more than a decade ... so I guess that's what really counts when you are traveling around ... and living in general ... quiet moments with a bit of chocolate.
As always in these posts on Steemit, the photographs are made by me ... this much I remember.